Ann Veronica said nothing. “What’s wrong with having witchcraft books? Is she afraid that the Princeton Hill villagers will burn you at stake?” Lucy asked sarcastically. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. We could have secured you when you left the Mint. On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind.
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