” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. “I’m not so sure. "I beg your pardon!… A bit rocky this morning…. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. ’ Lucilla gaped. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. I got to have you under guard in the gatehouse, I can see that. They had always gone without because of their secret lifestyle. And, now, to find a messenger.
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