Slowly Prudence Sindlesham nodded her head, her eyes never leaving his face. "What do you think of your nephew, Sir Rowland?" whispered Jonathan, who sat with his back towards Thames, so that his features were concealed from the youth's view. “I love you, Ann Veronica.
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