"Done!" cried Shotbolt. Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter. He was ready to seed his legacy, and you were a pawn to be moved out of the way. “My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house. ‘Ask him.
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