" Winifred was going to say "No," but she checked herself; and, with cheeks mantling with blushes, murmured, "I wish you wouldn't tease me about Jack Sheppard. "I will bear the body. But probably not the truth. Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that. I am your servitor. It would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. Heard of your last escape.
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