‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered. Supper was over. And Gerald— Melusine swallowed on an unaccountable lump in her throat. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. “All right so far,” she said to herself.
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