And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. . . ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. " "And what is that?" "I have relatives not far from Hartford. I arranged that he should. Anyone else who finds out must be killed, otherwise, you insure death or worse for us. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded.
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