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" "You need not," replied Jack, in a tone of the deepest compunction. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. ” Annabel gave a little gasp. You saw him? You have been to Remenham House?’ ‘Remenham House? I wish I’d been only to Remenham House. The entrance of the house 85 was grand, and upon entering she was immediately greeted by John’s mother, a tall, thin woman quite a few years older than Cathy Beck.

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