‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. He had not had time to aim the pistol. ‘Damn you, what’s the matter with you?’ he snapped in frustration. ‘Champion?’ ‘The lad you saw following her. Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes. She let him take off her skirt as she ritualistically removed his jeans along with his boxers. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. No one. I want to know—just as much as I can. .
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