. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. It was a mass of knick-knacks. And as for not knowing me, you abominable little liar, you’re perfectly aware that we met at Remenham House. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. Gerald shook his head. ‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir.
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