Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment. She looked about and discovered a door partially hidden by shadow. His spirits began to rise. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil.
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