“Mistress Tearsheet.” Hal said motioning for her to come to him. “Who is the woman staying in the corner room at the left?” He asked.
Suddenly a nervous look crossed Doll’s face and she shook her head. It seemed that she did know who he was referring to but was far too nervous to talk to him about her.
“Doll?” Rather than risk the conversation continuing she stepped back shaking her head and walking away.
Hal sighed and leaned back in his chair looking up towards the door of the room in question. He’d only caught a glimpse of the woman twice and it was enough to spark his interest.
She was dressed in dark clothes, mostly black, and they weren’t simple peasant clothes. They must have been a pretty penny. They were tight and form fitting and her dress was a mock skirt.
She wore trousers underneath, which showed when she walked. Very unconventional dress for a lady by any means.
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