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Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall. ” “And the people?” Brendon asked. ’ Chapter Three Captain Hilary Roding listened with only half an ear to the long-winded report being given by Sergeant Trodger, his idle gaze wandering over the congested traffic of Piccadilly and the many pedestrians weaving a hazardous path through it. ’ ‘Get rid of the wench,’ Roding said brutally. You’ll come along of me, for you’re under arrest, too. Better come another morning. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she often had been driven to dig herself large underground pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold months. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. “Is this hansom for me?” she said.
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