” “My wife was astounded—wounded beyond measure. “Oh, you know,” she said. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. Courtlaw—Lady Mackinnor. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work.
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