’ ‘Then you will die at the hands of the canaille. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. *** Gerald vaguely noted that his junior leapt to his feet at sight of his former commander, and that Lucilla sat with her mouth at half-cock, dread in her face. Gently she raised his head and withdrew the coat from under the pillow. It’s awkward, but we’ll get round it somehow.
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