Here's the——"
"Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her
haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. ’ The sword was
released to slide back into its scabbard. ”
She stopped short. Shari entered the room in a damp towel, fresh from the
shower. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound
her to the wall. No
one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months
ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. Lady Angela shrugged her shoulders. I was helpless. It was as if she had come
upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and
behind the door—nothing.
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