She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. Instead her point disengaged, dropped, and then the sword came up again and banged, flatbladed, onto Gosse’s wrist with such force that his own blade dropped from his grasp. The child fell within a short distance of Darrell, who, hearing the splash, struck out in that direction, and caught it before it sank. Those lives removed,—and Sir Rowland is completely in his power, the estates would be yours—HIS! if he were your husband. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase.
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