‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. “So you’d best open your coffers. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face. Ruth's gaze wandered from the printed page. It is she that I must see.
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