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" "Are you Mr. I have been waiting a long time for a family like them. " "Possibly not," replied Thames, in some confusion; "but I am not at liberty to speak. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. “Just leave them with me for now, Clotilde. " "Afraid?" "Yes. And if you’ve any notion—’ ‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made pretence of fanning himself. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. “Maybe I should have stayed home. . And the hunter home from the hill.
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