“Oh, sleep! Sleep! Sleep! Sleep!”
Part 2
“Now,” said Ann Veronica, after the half-hour of exercise, and sitting on the
uncomfortable wooden seat without a back that was her perch by day, “it’s no
good staying here in a sort of maze. Well, I've had to be. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship;
and I am no friend of this Wastrel. Accordingly, the old knight reduced his
son's allowance to a third of its previous amount; and, upon further provocation,
he even went so far as to alter his will in favour of his daughter, Aliva, who was
then betrothed to her cousin, Sir Cecil Trafford. "Without proper medical care, he would have
been dead by morning. He'll be
brought out at this door, and may probably make some resistance. ’
Grudgingly, the sergeant shifted aside and allowed her access to the stairs,
grumbling to her retreating back, ‘If I’d me way, missie, I’d send you back to
France where you ought never to have come away from, if you arst me. The man was mad to marry me. ’
It was thus in stony silence that the pair traversed the short distance to Stratton
Street, where Roding knocked on the major’s door and entered a pleasant woodpanelled hall, with his prisoner firmly in tow.
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