She had known that Remenham House would be deserted, for Martha—released, as she had carefully explained to her charge, by her vows to God from servitude and obedience to Nicholas Charvill, a mere mortal—had begun a correspondence with a friend of her youth, Mrs Joan Ibstock, née Pottiswick. She looked around the apartment for other people. ” “In the present case,” Drummond remarked, glancing across the room, “Cheveney wouldn’t permit it. That was an admission all right. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant.
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