These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested. ‘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. “I murdered them, John. ‘Oh, are there? You are not quite alone in these adventures of yours, I take it. I think that I am a little disappointed in you.
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