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‘But you have told them that I have been disguised, no? That I have broken into Remenham House, and—’ ‘No, no, child, don’t be alarmed,’ said her great-aunt, her tone soothing. He had said so. “One hardly knows—all the time. She was in deadly earnest in everything she did. What is it? Good God!” An unhappy little smile parted her lips. When he faced Spurlock, the granite was cracked and rived; never had Spurlock seen such dumb agony in human eyes. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words.
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