John’s father brought down a violin from a high closet shelf. He is in the secret passage. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. ‘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. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. Grimly Hilary smiled to himself at the effect of Gerald’s name. What gave the puzzling twist to an ordinary situation was her manner: she was guileless.
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