She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle. Thames sat with Winifred's hand clasped in his own, and commenced a recital of his adventures, which may be briefly told. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. She remembered that she had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning. What sort of proof? There are no papers at Remenham House. Wood. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit.
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