So far he had not stirred; from his bloodless lips had come no sound. The rest of his attire was nondescript. He smothered a laugh. E. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. Sheppard let fall her basket.
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