"You see how she went to the carriage with her dress loose," Thorburn said. "I told you she was a whore."

"She did not look well to me, Thorburn. She was almost limping. Her maid had to help her into the carriage."

"So she was limping," Thorburn said. "What's it to do with her breasts, unless she was walking on them?"

"Before I called her a whore, I'd ask her why, brother."

"We can't ask anything about this. She can't know we were spying. If she's still false, knowing we've been here will reveal to Blackthorne we're considering an attack through his tunnel system. If we ignore it, hopefully he...