CHAPTER XIII. "Long life to the Markis, and we accept his honourable proposal," responded the mob. Anna raised her eyes. Anna herself opened the hall door. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. Lucy could feel blood welling underneath a bump half swelling and already half-healing on her scalp. A sinister thought edged in.
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