“She is likely somewhere on the road or perhaps in town, finding victims. Don't you understand? Back among your own again, and only a few of us the wiser. She realized that no man had ever placed a mantle of respect upon her as Sebastian did; respect for more than just her pretty face and her now lost ability to bear children. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. \" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap.
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