She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say. ” Lady Ferringhall was conscious of some relief. She was faint from hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood madness readying for battle. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this vanished in the reality. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up.
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