He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. It was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only Julian had not liked it so much. He stared at the woman depicted thereon for a long moment, awe in his head. ‘I do not know of whom you speak. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. “Odd!” he remarked, rather surprisingly, after a little interval. But—if you are a friend of Mr. Sir John waved her back.
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