You have been burning paper, I see. " A deep indignant groan followed. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. ‘Assuming she can prove her identity, does Remenham House belong to her?’ Mrs Sindlesham shifted her shoulders. Smith, placing his hand on his breast. “Let go!” she gasped at him, a blaze of anger.
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