Amongst the ring-leaders was Blueskin, whose swarthy features and athletic figure were easily distinguished. Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. The man’s hand flashed out, but immediately afterwards an oath and a cry of pain broke from his lips. I cannot do it, David. ‘It is nothing at all of the kind.
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