‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. ’ ‘I suppose you want to take her along as well as that infernal stolen horse?’ said Hilary sarcastically. ‘Do you think it is the man in the moon that I mean? What is it that Gérard has told you?’ ‘That you need help. ’ Lucilla eyed him with one of those particularly feminine looks it was difficult for a mere male to interpret. Supper was over. She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence.
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