Anna suddenly leaned forward and looked around her. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. The whole incident was so unexpected that neither Courtlaw nor Brendon were awaiting. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me.
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