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‘Sindlesham? But Gerald has gone out of town to visit that very person. In those revolutionary times one had to be prepared. ‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. "I thought I heard a noise. Plots were hatched in the provinces, where many of the old and wealthy Catholic families resided, whose zeal for the martyr of their religion (as the Chevalier was esteemed), sharpened by the persecutions they themselves endured, rendered them hearty and efficient allies. And now for the fawney— the ring I mean. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap.
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