" "'The avenger of blood himself shall slay the murderer'," said Wood, who was culling for himself certain texts from the scriptures. ‘But of course. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. Cut it as short as you can. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. Can you come?\" Michelle asked expectantly.
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