“Where am I?” he muttered. A rock gave way to deep water. Even as she watched, the sweat of weakness began to form on his forehead and under the nether lip. I could not have committed this robbery. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face.
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