A creeping numbness invaded her. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. And Blueskin, who, for a moment, had looked round distrustfully, concluding it was a feint, now laughed louder than ever. That register would be easy to get at; comforting thought.
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