“Glad to see you in London. The room behind was another small antechamber, presumably linking the back rooms. “There wasn’t. "I'm sorry," she said. And she would have rushed to him, if she had not been forcibly withheld by her son. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. If she kept on, would she make it out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the secret passage.
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