. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. She used his own gun against him, a method that was occasionally cleaner than slitting throats when she got it right. The little matter of an accent may be misleading, I grant you, but —’ He was interrupted, and with impatience. ” She trailed off as the smell hit her nose. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life.
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