. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. I undid his coat, and I took it from his pocket. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked. No great lover of state or state costume at any time, he was generally, towards the close of an evening, completely in dishabille, and in this condition he now presented himself to his subjects.
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