Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. He had been formally adopted by the Becks at the age of twelve.
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