She cocked her head. "I'm armed; you are not. He looked distant, irritated. . As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber.
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