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David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. Her mouth at half-cock, Melusine stood there staring at him. And the hunter home from the hill. Sudden indignation boiled up in him. ’ ‘Ah yes. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. His lips parted in a rare smile. Didn’t I say that this whole business of your camping in Remenham House was the one aspect I could not puzzle out?’ ‘You are very clever, monsieur Gérard,’ she conceded, although Gerald was amused by the grudging note, ‘but in truth it is not yet my house. That is not reasonable.
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