Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. ’ Gerald laughed. So, after the dinner was over, Spurlock took her home; and worked far into the night. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. ‘But you have told them that I have been disguised, no? That I have broken into Remenham House, and—’ ‘No, no, child, don’t be alarmed,’ said her great-aunt, her tone soothing.
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