Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. CHAPTER XXI. "What say you to carrying her off, Captain?" suggested Blueskin. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. She ignored it until it repeated itself. I kept watch over you, for fear of a surprise on the part of Jonathan. But send me word.
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