It would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. Having seen his mistress safe down, Jack instantly descended, leaving the best part of his clothes, as a memorial of his flight, to the jailor. He rolled onto his belly, freeing himself from her hands, pushing her away. Not that there had ever been any hope of that. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. Acne sprayed her cheeks in a fine red spatter where it intermingled with brown freckles. A deadlock.
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