“Nor am I now,” he answered. ‘Ah. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. I wonder whether you would mind, Lady Ferringhall,” he went on, with a sudden glance at her, “if I tell you that you yourself remind me a great deal more of what she was like then, except of course that your complexion and colouring are altogether different. Shari draped herself lazily upon her unmade bed. She had never even brought a friend home in her time at the Becks, let alone been asked on dates. "That's a good story, lad. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. It was easy to imagine great power in such a man. Too much blood has been shed already. I suspect she knew something, for she came home to Remenham House when she was increasing, and report has it that she was very unhappy.
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