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Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. ’ ‘But you must,’ Gerald said, quite as if he meant it. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. ’ Even as they watched, a shadow passed across one of the apertures. The night was now profoundly dark. The next morning came a compact letter from her father. But I liked to say it. "Too late!" shrieked the lady, falling heavily backwards,—"too late!—oh!" Heedless of her cries, Jonathan passed a handkerchief tightly over her son's mouth, and forced him out of the room.

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