“Mr. ‘You didn’t understand it any better than I. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. ‘It is seldom enough I am visited by anyone at all, let alone a personable young redcoat. just furtive meetings.
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