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The prisoners reach through the bars, whistling and coaxing. It's a rare thing to have such a pretty inmate about. For some of them, it's the closest they've ever gotten to a lady of Elizabeth's stature.

They wonder if what's under her skirts is the same as what's under more common wenches.

"Come closer, we don’t bite!" leers one, waggling his filthy fingers at Elizabeth.

Date: 2006-08-10 12:49 pm (UTC)
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Elizabeth had no intention of waiting inside, even before she heard her father cry out. Everything is moving much too quickly and out of her control for that.

Had he had time to consider the matter, the Governor likely wouldn't have put her in a coach with doors on each side. Luckily for her, he hadn't.

Hurrying away, she struggles not to react when she hears the commotion.

Time to take matters into her own hands -- for Will, for her father and for herself.

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