I admit it. These were the Master's body-guard. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. Either it was an unfortunate recovery of a trail, or he had followed her from Mayfair. An enormous Hand that rose up swiftly, blotting out the sky. " "I'll have a look-see before I make any decision. Surely it was a dream. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it.
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