Sheppard was unwillingly
compelled to listen. Thank him, not me, man. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. “Ass!” he
went on, still warming. “But we only aid the beccamorti by giving them our
business! I refuse to pay exorbitant prices for wood
coffins and burial for lesser servants who could just as
easily be dragged into the pit! Let the dead bury the
dead!”
“You fool! It is the gross lack of sanitation you speak
of that has brought us to this very end. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze
wavered. Anna left the room on tiptoe. In after years you can return to your own
country—to your friends. Then to Dan Ware's, in Hanging Sword Court. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and
touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open. Was there
no echo anywhere in Miss Stanley’s pacified brain? Those empty rooms, if they
were empty, were the equivalents of astoundingly decorated predecessors. An
admirable alternative presented itself and she sighed, spreading her hands. So he
sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page
he had written the previous night, he plunged into work.
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