“Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. ’ ‘Woof!’ uttered the sergeant, jumping back. ‘Assuming she can prove her identity, does Remenham House belong to her?’ Mrs Sindlesham shifted her shoulders. She could not help thinking of Capes. org. “The next question, Miss Anna,” he said, “is how am I to help you? I am wholly at your disposal. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. " "I tell 'ee what, saltwater," said Ben, "I'll lay you my fare—and that'll be two shillin'—I'm back in an hour.
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