‘Sir?’ Hilary threw a brief glance at Trodger, and quickly returned his intent gaze to the Frenchman, who had halted once more, and stood as if thinking deeply. . Sir Rowland laid his hand upon his sword. The hills surrounded her cave home protectively. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning.
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