“Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. Her mouth lolled open and drool seeped down one corner. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. She crooked her finger.
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