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The gong will go at seven-thirty. Alone; not even the dog to warn her, and Hoddy deep in
the island somewhere. ”
Sir John smiled. ” She
found herself trying to remember all the old tunes her
mother had taught her, as they were bright as little stars. She felt draggled and insulted beyond
redemption. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had
left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in
the practices of microscopic petrography. Instead, God had
sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the
Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the
Devil himself. ’
‘Where are we going?’
‘Back to Blaye, my girl.
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