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But she did not believe he would do that. She was practically destitute of jewellery. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. Martin’s parents looked at each other in embarrassed, silent communication. ‘Assuming she can prove her identity, does Remenham House belong to her?’ Mrs Sindlesham shifted her shoulders. He seized a tray, squatted on the floor, and imitated the tom-tom. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen. ‘Let’s see now. “You are an impostor. There’s that old gentleman at the end of the table—Bullding his name is. To preserve herself, however, from destitution, or what she considered worse, she wedded a journeyman carpenter, named Sheppard.
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