“What can one do?” asked Ann Veronica. Sebastian crouched on the floor with a single dead victim, a young highwayman. Lucy grabbed its handle, her broken bones mending inside her causing her to wince in pain. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard. She liked the animated eagerness of his manner. He was helpful, but gravely dubious. It was evident the lady’s servant knew his mistress, for he had come equipped with a tray upon which reposed a decanter and two glasses. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. ‘He is not in England, you understand.
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