’ ‘How do you know?’ Lucilla repeated, almost as sceptical as her intended spouse. Shari draped herself lazily upon her unmade bed. The thief-taker's throat was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to his glances. .
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