Mrs. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. You are afraid of the warmth in your blood. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock.
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