In the flagged entrance hallway at the bottom, where extra light came in from a window above the double doors, it was easy enough to distinguish a family group, and a landscape which clearly included Remenham House in the distance. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. Have you brought me a message from my sister? I understood, I believe, that she was seeing you last night. I meant mischief. And probably the girl would wear herself out, too. You would want me to be clean, if you gave me a thought, that is. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative.
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