“Perhaps that is only sleeping,” he said. It was as much as I could do to prevent him flying out of the house there and then and coming after you. " "What proof have you that I am?"—was the return bolt. Why don’t I just go and get the key from Pottiswick?’ Alderley flicked a glance back at him over his shoulder. He was no match for Brendon. Who could guarantee a safer existence outside Florence? That Sebastian seemed to have a weird immunity to the Pestilence was a trait that went unquestioned, unanswered. ‘Yes, I thought you’d say that. His face clouded with anger. . ‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. He, next, tried to clamber up the flying buttresses and soffits of the pier, in the hope of reaching some of the windows and other apertures with which, as a man-of-war is studded with port-holes, the sides of the bridge were pierced.
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