Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. “Drugs, mainly. ’ But Major Alderley might have been an expert for all the sound he made as he forced the lock with the heavy blade. Wood, in a taunting tone. ‘I have the means to compel you. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia.
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