As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. "I understand," replied the stranger, unable to repress a smile. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. " A moment afterwards, they quitted the house.
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