Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. She turned on the lad with her, who was visibly relieved. "Where are the packets committed to your charge by Sir Rowland Trenchard?" "The packets!" exclaimed Kneebone, in alarm. We have to hang about in the interval. ‘And so?’ she asked.
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