‘What are you after this time, miss?’ asked Jack. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. ‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. I shall have no faith in future in bolts and bars.
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