She shook her head, almost breaking a smile. ‘Would that your mistress were as trusting. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. But he dismissed that because then she would ask her lover and not him all these things. ” Lady Ferringhall sat with half closed eyes and clenched teeth. “Lucy, have you noticed that I don’t even own a dog?” He spoke into her hair. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead.
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