"Fear nothing, Sir," said the man, in a voice which Thames instantly recognised as that of Blueskin. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. She hated to leave; for this hour would be the most interesting. She was furiously angry. The chance it is the same for both.
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