“Lady Ferringhall, sir. “Go on,” he said. She recoiled. Her heart thudded. ‘Gérard, you are a great fool. . Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side.
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