’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. I will light the stove, and there shall be some coffee presently. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. ” “You shall not need either,” Brendon said grimly.
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