She struggled not to be afraid. A tall, clean-shaven man came out and walked rapidly through the room, exchanging greetings right and left, but evidently anxious to avoid being detained. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. Courtlaw rose to his feet. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. Sheppard towards an appalling object in one corner. ’ ‘The horse?’ echoed Melusine. ’ ‘Yes, but I have not gone,’ Melusine said impatiently.
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