She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. The mock astonishment of his face immediately became genuine. He returned the locket without comment. At the eastern gate of the churchyard stood the carriage with the steps lowered. I can’t imagine what possessed you, Veronica. She had to resist an impulse of sheer terror, to run out after them and give in. Wood. The ruse succeeded almost beyond his expectation.
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