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Leonardo told me never to trust any man. Then
the inner door opened abruptly. ‘Don’t lose your temper again. Ousted from his old retreat, the Cross Shovels,
Baptist Kettleby opened another tavern, conducted upon the same plan as the
former, which he denominated the Seven Cities of Refuge. A young man
—almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across
the room to her. “Nothing can cheer me,” he
said, “except champagne. Cocking the
gun. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the
shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it
was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up
the Avenue.
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