We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you. General Lord Charvill disinherited him for his pains. She gave up as he finished, spending himself in her mouth. She resolved not to allow him or her hunger detract from the performance at hand, as it would be a special one, an evening to be remembered in the gray days to follow like a precious jewel. She could not go to him when it was apparent that he needed her beyond all other instances! What had caused this agony did not matter—then. Wood uttered something like an imprecation.
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