As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. She felt sleepy and unusually irritable. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. Rummage, my boy, do. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest.
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