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Chapter 73

“Is it your head?”

“Yes.” His voice seemed to come from somewhere else.

“Lie still.”

Frankly, he had little option but to do as he was told. He lay completely still as any movement sent spikes of pain through his skull. It felt as though a band were tightening and the tighter it got, the harder it was to see straight and peculiar light seemed to dance across the edge of his vision.

Will went to draw the curtains, then came back and laid a cloth with cool water over his forehead making Dearne sigh. He dragged it down over his eyes.

“Better?” Will whispered.

“Yes.”

Will laid on the bed beside him and took hold of his hand. It was oddly reassuring. Such a small gesture of care, but it made Dearne’s throat tighten.

“He denied it.”

“Do you believe him?” He heard the rustle of the pillow as Will turned his head towards him

“I want to.”

“But?”

“The only other person who might have an interest in the house was Araminta. I left it to her in my will.”