"Hear the letter," said Ireton, breaking the seal. “No, no, no. “Some afternoon. Brendon’s had an awful stroke of luck. ‘Assuming she can prove her identity, does Remenham House belong to her?’ Mrs Sindlesham shifted her shoulders. His skill has not been tried. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities. Her aunt went off at a tangent. He returned the locket without comment. He was entranced as she walked towards him. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely.
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