Influenced, probably, by what he had heard from Mr. Prudence shook her head. The salt air was fresher than the stale air in the manor. Moving room to room it was. "Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory. Wow. She came to adore them. But when it came to broaching them, it proved to be much more difficult than she had supposed. "I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley.
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