Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. "Fear nothing, Sir," said the man, in a voice which Thames instantly recognised as that of Blueskin.
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