‘But for my dowry, what else? One cannot expect that an Englishman will marry any jeune demoiselle without a dowry. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. ‘Where did you get that, miss?’ ‘It is the sword of monsieur le major. If only—Anna, tell me,” she broke off suddenly, “how did you get to know Mr. But nobody drinks on my island unless I offer it, which is seldom. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. Ramage admitted the force of that. There was now a girl in the picture, so it seemed. Come and see him, Lucia. She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap.
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