‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. On this second excursion, forewarned, she would use no light and keep as quiet as a mouse, she vowed, and thus refrain from attracting the attention of the militia at the gates. ‘Oh, peste, you make me late!’ She glared up at Roding.
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