Or else I would have finished him. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. Eyebrows knitting, she looked towards the ground a few feet away from him, guiltily. “No, a Queen was at once a political pawn and a social laborer, just as they are today. Plus he’s a genius. It was still profoundly dark; but the wind, which had begun to blow with some violence, chased the clouds rapidly across the heavens, and dispersed the vapours hanging nearer the earth. ‘But if there is one, how in the world did this mystery lady of yours know of it?’ ‘That, Lucy, is precisely the point that has been exercising my mind,’ Gerald said, turning his eyes once more to the group of French exiles in the alcove. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent.
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