’ Trodger had started towards the stairs, signing to his men to get behind the lady. Dinner was quite uneventful. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. ‘I do not believe you. “These are the times that would make me glad to live forever, if only they lasted. ‘We’ll cross that bridge if and when we come to it. Tomorrow you will feel like a freed woman. But I will never—never return. Her head rose. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens.
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