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"Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the door. Just as he was preparing to follow, the wherry containing Rowland and his men, which had drifted in their wake, was dashed against his boat. Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. You are right. She needed to protect the baby. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior permission in writing of the author. She dared not say the word aloud, not even to herself. The wedding procession passed on, and the cynical rabble poured in behind.

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