“Want to see my fangs?” She asked. They bounced without merriment over bumpy Roman roads, and by the time they arrived she was extremely nauseous. ’ ‘Ah, no?’ She saw his guard relax and lunged again. For a second time Ann Veronica wanted to swear at the universe. Just as he reached them, the Comte de St Erme drew Valade a little apart and began to converse with him in rapid French. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. You have been her guardian angel. Now she knew why the soldiers had not caught him. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. Wild has done his business.
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