A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. He fended these things off from him with the rump of his fourth piece of cake. “I thought we had discussed that, father. Wood. ‘You, soldiers,’ she yelled.
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