I’m fine. ‘What happened, ma’am?’ enquired Gerald gently. ’
‘So you think she is an émigré?’ Lucilla put in before the incensed Roding
could respond. ”
“Annabel is a prophetess,” he declared. There’s a great gulf opened, and nobody’s got any plans what to do with
us. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see
properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes
framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue
eyes. “I am afraid that you are making a mistake,” she said. Ruth did not
reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. Her nerves were shattered, her
senses dazed by this unexpected shock. The farmer had become obsessed with her
and asked her to marry. She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread
and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus
treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond
paste.
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