Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. ‘Gerald had to change both shirt and breeches. She wished that the drive would never end, but it was only three miles after all. " "Queer birds. They've paid for their lodging. Come down with me to the Lodge directly.
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