’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. Papa has sent me to be religieuse. ’ ‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. They ascended by a lift to one of the upper floors, passed through a long ward, and finally came to a bed in the extreme corner, round which a screen had been arranged.
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