Grace-church Street was entirely
deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears;
or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. There were groves of cultivated guava, orange, lemon, and pomegranate. It was bad luck to go to
Canongate. Gerald would certainly have demanded back his sword. She
had known that Remenham House would be deserted, for Martha—released, as
she had carefully explained to her charge, by her vows to God from servitude
and obedience to Nicholas Charvill, a mere mortal—had begun a
correspondence with a friend of her youth, Mrs Joan Ibstock, née Pottiswick. We quickly drew
up the documentation and made living arrangements for
you and I. ’
‘It could hardly be less so,’ said Mrs Sindlesham tartly.
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