Lucy sat beside him. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. ’ ‘Remenham House,’ exclaimed Trodger, who had been watching this interchange open-mouthed. Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy.
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