She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. ” “Forget WHAT?” “And I said I wouldn’t. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. When I think of those ateliers of ours, the art jargon, the decadents with their flamboyant talk I long for a twoedged sword and a minute of Divinity. ’ ‘Yes, but in fact you’ve offered me far more entertainment than any French spy could have done. Do help me, Lady Ferringhall.
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