“Indeed, I must implore you to return. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. My business is with Lady Trafford. “I don’t think I shall. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. It's gin—a liquor you used to like. Not a moment is to be lost.
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