Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Daughters were in the air that day. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. Not a scar but has its history. Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity. The Jacobite IV. She understood. They shall hear of me no more.
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