Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. "I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely. So he found her when he came round the corner of the spinney. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding. ’ Upon which, she darted through the library door, galvanising both the sergeant and his two militiamen into action.
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