” “Wait,” she said. ” Sir John turned towards the door. It was a bizarre sight, a miniature manor, replicated fully, walled in gray limestone. Years ago I marked out an intinerary for myself; but the trip never materialized. “I do want you. "I understand," she said. ’ He glanced at the portrait behind her.
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