“It’s odd—I have no doubt in my mind that what we are doing is wrong,” he
said. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit,
embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his
shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. They WERE weird. It was a bizarre
sight, a miniature manor, replicated fully, walled in gray
limestone. ‘What we have to find out is
whether or not the wretched female is in fact Lord Charvill’s granddaughter. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom
door and he returned to his basement. Refused
admittance, they broke open the door. “Ann Veronica has never looked quite so well, I think,” said Capes, clinging,
because of a preconceived plan, to the suppressed topic.
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