‘There was a priest, the father confessor, you understand. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. In the retrospect she was amazed to think how things had gone to pieces, for at the outset she had been quite prepared to go home again upon terms. I don’t think we’re altogether to blame if we don’t take some of your lot seriously. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. . ” “And I also,” Brendon echoed. E. ” Sir John smiled. But shortly this movement ceased.
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