’ ‘A French ghost?’ ‘Well, it ain’t a rat this time, Major, I can promise you that,’ Pottiswick had rejoined, his tone affronted. ‘You escape from your own convent, at great personal danger. They had heard nothing, seen nothing. When you send for me I shall come back. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights.
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