Her mother…. ’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees. He rang the doorbell, even though she had already cracked the door for him. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed. Michelle moaned and Lucy, unable to help herself, stroked her hair. ” “There’s plenty of time,” said Ramage. " CHAPTER XVIII.
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