Jonathan, however, was well acquainted with the road. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. He glanced up at the coachman. ‘You heard Gosse—I mean, the man you know as Valade?’ ‘Clear as day, miss,’ he uttered. ‘And then you will be obliged to remain in France,’ she pointed out.
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