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CHAPTER TWOTamara had not realised that there were so many people she would have to say goodbye to. As soon as it was learnt locally that she and the children were leaving The Manor, the friends they had made over the years called hourly to bid them ‘God-speed’. There were a few local dignitaries from the County, but the majority were fisherfolk, farmers and villagers, who all expressed with deep sincerity how sad it was to see them go. Over and over again, as the visitors said something touching about her sister and Lord Ronald, Tamara felt the tears gather in her eyes and, when finally they were driven away from The Manor by Mr. Lawson in the gig pulled by their old horse, she could barely get a last glimpse of it through her tears. Mr. Lawson had arranged that he would drive them in