I didn’t betray you, I swear I didn’t. Too late she realised that Emile was not trying to escape. As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. “Don’t be too sure of that,” she answered enigmatically. ‘I live in Kent. Perhaps she did love research for its own sake, she was certainly gifted enough. So I asks the maid a few questions like, and it seems it ain’t Mister Charvill they’re going to visit again, but General Charvill. They lived in a castle, the same place she had been turned in. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go.
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