‘I cannot possibly shoot a lady, you know. Better check on Remenham House, I suppose. Prior to the great adventure, her mirrors had been the still pools in the rocks after the ebb. A momentary petrifaction, and terror had lent wings to her feet. If only to say goodbye. Sir John filled his glass with trembling hand.
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