‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then. I waited until he was asleep and then I tied him up with some duct tape and some old rope he had in the shed. ‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him. These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. But I may yet live to thwart them.
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