“Just the box only. But let that verse tell my secret. 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. But perhaps you don't know; there was nothing in the pockets. Even, I do not mind to study this Latin so abominable. A handy knife, and
a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. I'll call for you after
lunch. "
"Come, jump up," cried Blueskin, mounting his steed, "and I'll soon wisk you to
town. Do you know that this becomes a habit?”
“If you would only teach us all,” he murmured, “how to acquire it. But I see now. "
"I was never going to tell anybody," she added. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side,
fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. Instead, her husband was probably wise.
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