He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. . ” She replied dryly. ’ ‘About me?’ The lady’s lashes fluttered and her fan came up. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. ” Michelle patted Lucy’s shoulder reassuringly. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. The face of the man who lay there was clearly visible. Not a word passed between them.
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