As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Diane, more than a little envious of the girls’ youthful excitement, set Michelle's curfew at 10:30. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. ” She admonished. ” “You are wonderful!” she murmured. He threw her on the bed.
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