For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Byzantine Fear, Tenebrous Night
Waiting alone in the chill gloom of the crypt, with the tender sweet orchard smell wafting in from outside, Lady Daniel thought once more of Doctor Lexington, the bold bandito who had been so gentle in her arms. He was now, according to The Times, recklessly endangering her life as well as his own.
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