Monday, April 1, 2013

Chapter XIII

Well the search party went around the garden to no avail. This was after I had fired a pistol at something. And now I have people guarding me day and night. I saw a servant deliver a letter to Henry. I wonder what that could be about.
On another note I agreed to leave the house with Henry. After that he left to see Sir Francis Varney. ~Flora

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