He looked across at Annabel, and he groaned. “Don’t be an ass, Ferringhall,” he said tersely. Lucy looked about confusedly. Easy enough. The stoppage had materially lessened the distance between him and his pursuers, who now amounted to more than a hundred persons, many of whom carried lanterns and links.
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