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’ Roding blinked. ’ Hilary Roding groaned, but obediently followed Gerald as he began to make his way through the trees towards the back to a vantage point from where they might examine the rear of Remenham House. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. She forbade him to escape to his workshop in the basement during those times, denying him his one and only hobby. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. ” “You remembered.
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