She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a convent, but that was not his affair. "It is past," said Jack, placing his finger on the trigger. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. It was just as easy to pretend she was watching one when she was actually watching the other. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns.
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