This person was speedily followed by half a dozen others, some of whom carried flambeaux. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. ” “There’s Miss Garvice. Wood. “Be so good as to stand away from that door at once, sir,” Brendon ordered. “Really? Like 37 who?” “Corinne Carver, for one. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside.
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