CHAPTER XXIV
Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. ‘Do not speak of him. ’
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Everett, General Lord Charvill, master of a barony stretching over a wide estate
that encroached on the hundreds of Witham, Thurstable and Dengy, stood before
his own fireplace, glaring at his visitors from under bushy white brows from a
head held necessarily low above a back painfully bent by rheumatism. \"I don't eat lunch. Yes. I'll call for you this afternoon when Wu is on. "Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my
mother has just said. "The murder was committed
after the robbery of my house by Sheppard and his accomplices. "He's a base, deceitful,
tyrannical, hoary-headed libertine—that's what he is.
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