To her chagrin, he ignored her, and turned a venomous eye on his betrothed. "On my return, I found the window open, and the room vacant. I want to make myself visible to you. I could not become an Oracle. ‘Prudence? This name I have heard it spoken. I’m taking no chances. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved.
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