"Who took it thence?" "Thames Darrell; the boy at your side. β βYes,β she agreed, but her manner was a degree less warm. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. Of course. β They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake. ToC Mrs.
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