I met her when we were both very young, as young as you are. I have to see if you carry any more weapons. They’re just all men, and no one is
safe from scandal. The fellow
swore lustily, in a voice which Jack instantly recognised as that of Quilt Arnold,
and vainly attempted to rise and draw his sword. ’
‘You should be happy that you are not dead,’ she retorted, but with a
diminution of the venom and fright in her voice. He’ll
survive. He put it carefully aside,
resolved to defer the attempt till night. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily
blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but
by no means contemptible reputation of his own.
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