But at this point he was still subservient, still outwardly humble, in spite of the blackhearted villainy that was even then burgeoning in his breast. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. He brought me past this house, and I thought I would call and leave your brother’s letter. Ann Veronica’s appearance was brief and undistinguished. . On seeing it, he'll deliver you a box, which it will unlock, and in which you'll find a matter of fifty guineas and a few trinkets.
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