here's a small excerpt of the upcoming finale...
“He shot you?” Matilda’s eyes were wide with horror.
“It was just a scratch.” Toby insisted, even though the blood was seeping through the handkerchief at a rather alarming rate.
“That’s not a scratch – let me see!” She crossed the room in an instant. “Dotty!” She called. “Dotty – bring some hot water and bandages!”
Dotty came running, “right away, ma’am!” she dashed off down the corridor to the kitchens. She was back in minutes armed with the bandages. “Smithy is bringing a jug of hot water.” She explained.
Toby was beginning to feel a little light headed. He sat down on the sofa. “Jus’ a scratch.” He said before passing out cold....
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