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‘Is there a resemblance?’ ‘This is Mary Remenham?’ ‘That is my late niece, yes. . But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell violently. This costume, though somewhat extravagant, displayed his slight, but perfectly-proportioned figure to the greatest advantage. Families had seen their lands seized, their chateaux ransacked or burned, and those unlucky enough to have failed to anticipate disaster, had been murdered or dragged away to gaol. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her. Mrs.
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