CHAPTER TWO-2

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“Hiding?” Anthony queried. “So you admit that is what you are doing?” “Of course I am,” the Marquis answered. “I don’t intend to return to London until I am quite certain that there are no storms or tempests waiting for me.” “I have a feeling that might be a long time,” Anthony smiled, “and knowing how easily you become bored, Justin, I am feeling rather apprehensive in case the peace and quiet of the country, where nothing ever happens, palls too quickly.” “I will tell you if it does,” the Marquis said, “but I know one thing – we shall find this brandy a considerable solace.” Anthony sipped from the glass that the servant had just put beside him. “You are right,” he cried. “It is exceptional!” “It must have been in the cellar a long time or perhaps it crossed the Channel under the v

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