’ ‘I was called in, ma’am, to catch a French spy—at least, that is what Pottiswick thought. Sebastian physically restrained her as she hit and scratched at him, trying to touch her mother who went swiftly into her death throes. It seemed to encapsulate the mosquito like a little piece of moonlight, it was talismanic to her. She was shifting, moving back.
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