” Anna’s eyes were a little dim as she poured out her coffee, and the laugh she attempted was not altogether a success. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. " "I will go, if you will consent to meet me at midnight near the old house in Wych Street," replied Jack. ’ ‘But there is still Remenham House. "He's not my son," rejoined the carpenter. ” She whispered to him.
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