"I thought you were asleep. John stared palely. They bickered frequently now as Gianfrancesco protested the prices of things like funeral candles and poultices to comfort the dying. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. ’ Gerald grinned. I don’t want to know.
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