“Turn me. I’ve seen Brewis Charvill, by the by. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. ‘I must see the lady who is my great-aunt. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. . “That was a moment of madness,” she said. "Thames, this is no forgery. ’ ‘And if she can’t?’ asked Lucy.
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