"You are speaking of Lady Chetwoode? Was it her that called last week?" asks Mona, timidly, forgetting grammar in her nervousness.,
"You should know better than to apply the word 'informer' to one of my blood," she says, coldly, speaking to Ryan, without a tremor in her voice.,
"You, Ryan?" says Mona, with an attempt at unconcern, but her tone is absolutely frozen with fear..
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