I don’t know anyone. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. He folded the garments carefully and replaced them on the chair. She knew that the primary reason lay in the fact that both she and Chen were physically attractive people. It did not shock her; it amazed her, interested her beyond measure.
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