‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. “I shall never be able to thank you. But there must be an Englishman who would like to marry her to get Remenham House. And this is not France, you understand. Some of the lunatics were rattling their chains; some shrieking; some singing; some beating with frantic violence against the doors. The Yale spirit! Ah Cum smiled whimsically.
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