She pushed between the pews, hoping to reach the sword first, while desperately holding on to her petticoats to keep them up, as her sword arm wavered. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. She sat on the edge of the bed —the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments. Those are all nice things, but it’s not what I want.
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