” With a swift movement she gained the bell and rang it. Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. Supposing the wire should break and her head tumble off her shoulders into the street? The whimsey caused another smile to ripple across her lips. ‘Forgive me, Mrs Sindlesham, but do you tell me this inheritance that Melusine has fought so hard to recover is completely wasted?’ The old lady gave him a sharp look. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. ‘Sapristi,’ he shouted angrily.
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