" "Her release would be a mercy," pursued the matron. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet.
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