Perhaps she was. It wailed at Lucy, chubby arms reaching towards her, pleading. Gianfrancesco had been talked into the arrangement only because the drivers that had handled the job for generations were sick or dead. And don’t tell me what you’ve been up to, dashing off to Remenham House with that Kimble lad, and Lord knows what besides, because I don’t want to know. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door.
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