‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. “I go to private school right now. He patted the hand on his sleeve. So Mrs. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow. I did not even know where to write and thank you. Her tone was icy. ” Michelle started to sob.
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