“Do you think he’s still around?” She paused thoughtfully. ’ Mrs Sindlesham abruptly sat up straighter in her chair. She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence. But Sheppard answered for him. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake.
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