We were to have breakfast there and return in the evening. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed. Taking her limbs was the only thing I could do short of killing her. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. He was not there.
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