‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. None at all. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. “Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining some employment in London. She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. " "Don't mention such a thing, Sir," interrupted the tapstress. ’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door. There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed.
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