With a cry of distress, she dropped the pistol and flew after him, racing past him to the door. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. You’ll end up dead, that’s what. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. ‘You are too shrewd for me, ma’am. Wood, "and take your son with you.
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