‘You see now how dangerous it is to play this lone hand. Certain phases of irony always caused him to chuckle audibly. Women and men had always flocked to him, covetous of his knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal expertise. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. Then she shrugged. ‘I think you’ve gone stark, staring crazy. Be this as it may, though a Catholic, he died a friend to the Protestant succession. Wood in the deepest mourning. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns.
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