Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel. He was angry. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. The scrutiny of any strange man provoked a sweaty terror. She brought Sebastian’s chloroformed rag up to his face with her right. Who is to say that I am not André Valade, an obscure relation of the late vicomte.
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