“Is that you, Nigel?” she asked. ’ ‘Fancy my old pa thinking you was a French spy. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. He handed her a cheque for thirty-one pounds, ten shillings, and read the agreement through to her. Get the men back to their posts.
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