"When in France, I heard from the Marshal that his brother had perished in London on the night of the Great Storm. I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. She flailed against the doctor’s grip but after what seemed an eternity of kicking and flailing, amazingly, he had not seemed weakened in the slightest by her resistance. “Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining some employment in London. ‘I should have thought it was obvious.
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