While my mind was reeling over what we’d discovered, Oliver’s warning struck home. Whatever the Amusement at Pellingbrook was, it would be dangerous. Added to that, we had a murderer on our tail. These Amusements were going to be the end of me. As it stood I couldn’t imagine any Amusement more exciting, or dangerous, than the last one. Or than Will’s kiss. Lucinda seemed lost in thought as she brushed out her long red-gold curls. The small sphere of lamplight made the plain room seem even more secluded in the dark. I tried to think of a way to talk to her about Will, but didn’t know how to broach the subject. “Your dress was lovely. It suited you,” I said, just to say something. And it had been lovely. Lucinda was too remarkable a woman to wear only black. A modest smile touched her lips. “It belonged to Oliver’s grandmother. We found some of her things while we searched for his father’s letters.
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