I’ve never found them hostile. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. Only you good ones— shirk. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. For he come after her, did Mr Charvill. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last.
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