‘Where the devil have you been?’ ‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. They tracked the fugitive to the Mint; but, like hounds at fault, they here lost all scent of their prey. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky. "But you said you weren't particular. "He can't escape.
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