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"You are alone?" said one of the spinsters—Prudence Jedson. Stanley, consenting with dignity. He may not know you’re in England, but if he has the
smallest knowledge of your character, he must surely be expecting you. The terror faded from her eyes. “Who from?”
She met his eye for a second and her heart failed her. “Quite different. There is no need of your friend to
kill you, imbecile, because I shall do so this minute. She did not think
for one moment what interpretation he might put upon the word “lover. . She
had known that Remenham House would be deserted, for Martha—released, as
she had carefully explained to her charge, by her vows to God from servitude
and obedience to Nicholas Charvill, a mere mortal—had begun a
correspondence with a friend of her youth, Mrs Joan Ibstock, née Pottiswick.
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