‘I recall my father speaking of you as a Remenham. ‘Home?’ ‘To your family. You went even to our rooms and saw my sister. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. Her mouth was once more covered as they left the second floor guest saloon and headed for the back stairs. He had thought it might have that effect. She twisted her fingers tightly.
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