" "And so Sir Rowland murdered his friend," remarked Wood. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. “I thought we had discussed that, father. She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled.
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