Spurlock bent his head to his knees. The whole place had come to life, the magic seeped out of the walls. It’s no good hiding it any more. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. “Annabel!” He looked at her thoughtfully. They were both dressed in every respect alike.
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