The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. ‘Do that again,’ he said softly, ‘and I’ll make you sorry you ever came to England. She could not help herself. She had the dowry she needed for the lawyers were working to give her Remenham House. She pulled herself together and put her eye to the eye-piece.
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