‘Where was I? Oh yes. I'm sure she'll let me go, though. ‘If you shoot me,’ Gerald said quickly, throwing out a hand, ‘I shan’t be able to rescue you. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered.
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