Majorities, right or wrong, dare not revolt. Sir John stood upon the threshold. Dinner consisted of three courses. Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. He was a stranger.
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