Wood, "it may be poisoned. ” He sat like a man turned to stone. But all of that was forgotten. He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. They were only passers-by. She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. ” “Wherever you like!” he answered, a little absently.
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