” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. ” Rhea whispered. " "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. The air was thick with feelings. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. We were to live in some wretched London suburb.
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