EPOCH THE FIRST, 1703. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. “I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. I'm having some unexpected guests. \" Lucy replied meekly. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. ‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully.
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