Winifred, accordingly, left the room, and a servant being despatched to the nearest tavern, soon afterwards returned with a crown bowl of the ambrosian fluid. Would it be Thérèse?’ She shook her head. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. Instantly seizing it, the young man placed it in the carriage, shut the door, and commanded his servants to drive off. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive.
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