The bridge was open. ’ ‘Gad, but she’s a beauty,’ gasped Hilary, and slammed his sword back in its scabbard. His face will be all I need. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. Sir Rowland laid his hand upon his sword. If Gerald knew, what should stop Gosse from finding out? Perhaps he was even now at the lawyer. But when she saw the car, her body filled with dread, for it gave her a bad feeling.
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