Nothing like the direct approach, she thought. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. Pews had been brought in and set in two rows before the huge table, covered in white cloth, that formed the altar at the far end. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. " "Your ladyship——" hesitated Norris.
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