‘Lucky I have you to keep me from Bedlam, then. Hollo rumbled in his throat. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. “But your sister,” he said. Ann Veronica blushed. This was irregular. ‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss. Sheppard. Parbleu, but must she do this all through the house? Evidently she must, for not only could she not properly see the paintings and portraits that hung on the walls, but she was in imminent danger of bumping into the sheet-shrouded furniture.
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