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’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. “You’re splendid. The door closed upon her, and he moved reluctantly away. Ramage!” she cried, and struggled to her feet. ’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. But Jonathan, fixing a terrible look upon him, cried. The chief of these was a figure of Liberty, with a cat at her feet, in allusion to the supposed origin of the fortunes of its former founder, Sir Richard Whittington.

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