” Presently, as if for comparison with her father’s letter, she got out Ramage’s check from the box that contained her papers. Were I to let you go, you'd say I feared you. Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. Griffin, who held the same office in Westminster Gatehouse were left in the Lodge. The warm September sun fell strongly on this part of the grounds, uninterrupted by trees, its light bouncing off the glass in the mansion’s walls. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. "Of course," responded the widow, heaving a deep sigh.
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