Only I am not an acquaintance at all. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. They’ll know. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. That's a queer yarn.
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