F. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. Presently her aunt sighed deeply and looked at the clock. ‘Assuming she can prove her identity, does Remenham House belong to her?’ Mrs Sindlesham shifted her shoulders. Wood thought them both remarkably plain, but Mr. Brown broke the silence. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. Some of these persons were examining the spot where the spike had been cut off; others the spike itself, now considered a remarkable object; and all were marvelling how Jack could have possibly squeezed himself through such a narrow aperture, until it was explained to them by Mr. . Play foul, and win. ’ ‘That’s better.
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