They left the castle that day for another, packing with them the leftovers of the troupe that followed them from place to place, never asking about the occasional disappearance of one of its unlucky members. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary.
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