A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. She had felt deserving of the punishment, as he had been mainly concerned that she would be killed by accidentally falling into the pit, but it was a terrible insult. She wanted to think. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. There are pretty much three types, those that accept, and those who run away, and those who fight. No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it. It hardly served his interests. . “This is not a matter altogether for levity, Anna,” she said.
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