His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. ’ He added, as alarm spread over the lad’s face, ‘Don’t concern yourself. I've seen him often do it. ‘Champion?’ ‘The lad you saw following her. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. Old Bedlam. For a moment or two Gerald stood in the total silence of amazement, his pistol up and pointing, aware that Hilary was likewise stunned, standing with halfdrawn sword.
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