She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. Just beyond there would be her heart's desire. And yet, at the end of this prayer a subconscious thought broke through to consciousness. Wood. . Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. “I am afraid your broken dinner engagement will not be so easy to explain.
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