Lucy grabbed the hand cannon, stuffing it with powder, nearly missing a swing of the sword meant for her neck. The storm burst upon them in its fury. Her husband finally relented. Anna, do you not see that the Countess is sitting alone?” She rose, and flashed a quick smile upon Ennison behind her husband’s back. “You must do more than think of it,” he urged.
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