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"Stay!" interposed Jonathan. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. “Well?” “You and all the rest of them are always lamenting that I do not marry. He feared to antagonize that distinguished person. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. How could he have betrayed her so cruelly? How could he lie and claim her as dead? Sebastian studied her carefully as she refused to cry and became like a pillar of stone. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. ‘So this is Pottiswick’s French spy.

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