She shrugged her shoulders. “Take off your tunic. ‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. ‘Is there a resemblance?’ ‘This is Mary Remenham?’ ‘That is my late niece, yes. Little things, almost impalpable, had happened to justify that doubt; something in his manner had belied his words.
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