. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. I haven't forgotten her previous history. ‘Naturally I had to come,’ confirmed the lively blonde, her eyes twinkling up at Alderley. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open. The warm September sun fell strongly on this part of the grounds, uninterrupted by trees, its light bouncing off the glass in the mansion’s walls. “Your best route will be via Boulogne and Folkestone at nine o’clock from the Gare du Nord.
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