’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. Cursing under his breath, Gerald moved swiftly across and dragged her away. His voice now had lost its ironies. ‘Assuming she can prove her identity, does Remenham House belong to her?’ Mrs Sindlesham shifted her shoulders. Time wore on somewhat slowly with the prisoner, who had to control his impatience in the best way he could; but as the shades of evening were darkening, the door was unlocked, and Mr. Lady Trafford uttered a prolonged scream, and fainted.
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