Lord Monroe's Dark Tower: The Albright Sisters: Book 2 - Plot & Excerpts
asked Flavian at the barn. A little boy in tattered hose and shoes too big for his feet, wrung his hands and stammered, “That’s wot I’m in the way of worrying, my lord. The young ladies don’t come back at all.” “Have you been here all morning?” “Aye, my lord, and I paid extra attention, too. Old Robespierre, he’s my charge.” “Fetch someone to saddle a fresh horse for me.” The lad darted halfway down the stable corridor before Flavian shouted again, “And get a man to round up everyone from the fields. We need to form a search party.” The boy waved in answer and then raced away. A few minutes later, the stable yard filled with men, barking dogs, and sly cats that spied from the corner of the barn. “Do you think my Robespierre be dead?” the lad said, wringing his hands. “Best to bring a hay wagon, my lord, in case the old horse dropped on the road,”
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