E. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. ‘It does not matter to me if he comes or no, madame. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. She had trouble outwitting him as he seemed to predict her words before he said them.
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