Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. Well, I've had to be. ‘Is she the Frenchie we’ve been watching for then, sir?’ The lady’s furious features turned on this new target. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. “I’m rather a persistent person. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. ’ The girl shook her head violently, setting the feathers on her hat bobbing. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies.
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