NovelUSAChapter 692
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PREPARING A CRNARRATOR "Francis!" the housekeeper exclaimed, cutting off her conversation with the
gardener mid-sentence.
The young man dismounted in a single leap, his face drawn and his hair disheveled from the wind.
"Cwith me," he said, almost in a whisper, gripping her arm and dragging her inside the castle.
Once inside her first-floor chamber, she slammed the door shut and locked it.
"speak, Francis.
What happened?" Her son began pacing in circles, running his hand through his hair over and over, his nerves on
edge.
"The Duke knows hes being robbed at the southern borders.
He discovered the smuggling of goods and...
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| think he also knows about the plagues.
| dont know how much detail he has, but he found something." "How did he find out? Be more specific!" she
snapped, grabbing his shoulders to stop his frantic pacing.
| dont know for sure, damn it!" Francis shoved her hands away.
" Itall happened so fast." Keep your voice down!" she hissed, stepping closer.
"Francis, focus.
Details!" ---- "We were with my sister...
Arthur wanted to conduct a surprise inspection.
You know how obsessed he is with securing his position as general.
And then...
Alexia saw that idiot Alvaro." Mrs.
Prescott paled.
"what?" she murmured, bringing her hands to her mouth.
"That wretched man..." "Yeah, him.
He was pretending to bea laborer.
You know how loyal he is to the Dukeonce she recognized him, they had him arrested.
But...
but others escaped." "This cant be!" The woman stepped back, her erratic gaze darting around the room as if
searching for an escape.
"The Duke hasnt returned!" she exclaimed, her tone more frantic than ever.
Francis tooka deep breath, struggling to steady himself.
"| saw the carriage, Mother.
Theres something elsethat idiot Duchess was returning alone.
Since when did she grow a backbone? " he growled, filled with hatred.
Mrs.
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what did you do to provoke her? Now more than ever, we have to keep a low profile." "Nothing! I just...
she was about to listen to Wallaces prim and proper daughter.
| think she went to the prison.
He had sent a note, but | couldnt retrieve it."
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