"Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory. Anna lied to you, I lied to you. I’m that shamed to confess it, miss, but it were then I thought of Martha. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. Hugging them, they crept stealthily around the house, Major Alderley leading, and wasting—so his captain acidly commented—a deal of time checking the windows and doors. Better check on Remenham House, I suppose. His number was unlisted and unpublished.
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