Prudence shook her head. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly bewildered note underlying his irascibility. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. ’ She shrugged fatalistically. The horse-soldiers wheeled round and cleared a path: the foot closed in upon the cart. Lady Angela shrugged her shoulders. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. You are afraid of the warmth in your blood.
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