Not if I read her aright. ” There was never any shortage of bad men to eat, especially with pestilence and superstition to cover their tracks. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. ‘And now, monsieur le major—’ ‘I will see you to the door,’ Gerald said, looking with interest at the building that his observant groom had told him housed a small collection of nuns.
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