I was afraid that I might be called upon as a witness. Blueskin and the Minters were dragging Wood to the pump. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. ‘What do you mean to do with her?’ ‘Just keep her talking, that’s all,’ Gerald said quickly. By this time Capes’ hair had bleached nearly white, and his skin had become a skin of red copper shot with gold.
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