He found his youngest daughter intrusive in his thoughts all through the morning, and still more so in the afternoon. " Jonathan raised his bludgeon, but controlled himself by a powerful effort. At this time of day the priest would be at his apartments in Brewer Street, a short walk away from Golden Square which the building overlooked. “She was the High Priestess who turned me in Greece, before Rome. " So saying, he hurried up stairs, opened the back door, and was quickly in the yard.
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