The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. There stepped forth a tall brown man. Mr. As this had been Mrs. Then she moved towards the door. “I hope,” Annabel answered lazily, “that you have succeeded. That is where I first knew him. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. It could not be she who had done this.
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