Supposing you are caught in Launceston with Mr. Bassat's pony? You would look a fool then, wouldn't you? And so would I, if they clapped me into prison alongside of you." "No one's going to catch me; not yet awhile, anyway. Take a risk, Mary; don't you like excitement, that you're so careful of your own skin? They must breed you soft down Helford way." She rose like a fish to his bait.
( Daphne du Maurier )
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