Wood, furiously. “I rue the day I ever met you, Sebastianus. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. Mrs Sindlesham occupied a large padded armchair to one side of a corner fireplace, which gave out a heat more than adequate for September to one of the major’s robust constitution. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter. ‘You will keep yourself utterly quiet,’ he instructed, a growl in her ear as they headed for the door.
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