A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. "You thank Heaven for the escape of the man who did his best to get your child's neck twisted. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself.
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