I thought it better not to send him away till I'd mentioned the circumstance to you. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. Certainly as soon as I have found my right place at Remenham House, I must find out everything. . .
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