And now, a fair exchange, Sir. ‘Am I right in supposing you to have been a sister to the late Mr Jarvis Remenham?’ ‘Quite right. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet. It was the bitterest moment of her life. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. Gerald swore. I am out of your life forever, never having been in it. . Sleep did not come easily, but eventually her mind stopped its chattering and she fell into a deep slumber.
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