Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back
to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. All was
darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. You forget all the mass of training and tradition and instinct that
go to make him a tolerable master. “This party must be so boring for you. And if you mean to use that
dagger to slip the lock, you’ll make enough noise to bring ten spies down on us. He just seemed to have
no interest, consumed with the hunt or his newfound
friend, Sebastianus, who supposedly would enable him to
expand his political ties to Rome. Only it was with a further and most unbelieving
shrug of the shoulders that he resumed his seat. "
"Funny, about that coat. “Manning,” she said, and contemplated a figure of inaggressive persistence.
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