” She shivered. "I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles himself with strong drink. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. “Fine. Oh, you cannot escape from it. ‘That’s my pet name. How would it serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet troubled him. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. Sheppard, paralysed by the threat. On that first occasion, the delay in locating the entrance to the secret passage meant that she had to wait until morning to make her search.
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