When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia. If he escapes at all, it must be before our faces. ‘What else was there to do? He paid off the servants and left old Pottiswick in charge, saying that the place would have to remain empty until the heir was found. To even presume a lustful thought about her was to ask for one’s own death. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand.
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