Sheppard's weight had destroyed the equilibrium of the plank: it swerved, and slowly descended. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy. ” She said through a closed mouth. ‘Would you like me to enquire for your mystery lady, Gerald? I know the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme quite well. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. Sheppard had been interred. The music throbbed into the warnings that preceded the king’s irruption.
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