With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. You’ll have to find someone else. And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. You must have repented a little, or you would not have done that. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later.
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