’ The couple on the sofa stared at her blankly. Perhaps this was the real turning point: the hour in which the disordered mind began permanently to readjust itself. Ah, Thierry and Poussaint, if my memory serves me. “I heard the other day that she’d been taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris, personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. This woman knows me—’ throwing the remark at Lucilla ‘—and that I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. Everett’s gaze dropped to the papers in his hand. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy.
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