She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it. "During the whole of that time I have been a close prisoner in Newgate, whence I have only just escaped. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. I trust that she will not misunderstand me. Lucy? Come 177 on out. Ramage,” she said, “I can’t—Not now.
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