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Saren and Kevin lavished compliments upon her performance that made her blush as Martin looked at her adoringly, nodding in agreement. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. ‘So this is Pottiswick’s French spy. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. He had let go his name so easily as that! What was the name she had given? Ruth something; he could not remember.
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