I loathe this room. ” “I cannot let you go on,” Ennison interrupted. ” “Lady Ferringhall—alone?” Ennison exclaimed. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. ‘Wait for me. " "Nothing else?" "No. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door.
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