" "Not in the least, Sir," replied Tom, in a drowsy tone, and with a look seeming to imply that he was too much accustomed to odd noises at night to heed them. “What are we going to do?” said Capes, with his eyes on the broad distances beyond the ribbon of the river. ‘Assuming she can prove her identity, does Remenham House belong to her?’ Mrs Sindlesham shifted her shoulders. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. He stood transfixed. She tried not to notice how much attention Martin Chen had been paying her, but he had been bold enough to speak to her the other day.
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