You saw him? You have been to Remenham House?’ ‘Remenham House? I wish I’d been only to Remenham House. The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. ‘I have a very good mind to do so, imbecile. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before.
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