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Set on unravelling her secrets, Gerald pursues every possible clue—much to the indignation of Mademoiselle. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. The pause lengthened, and he had the satisfaction of seeing despair melt the set mockery of Spurlock's mouth. He heard me; but he never came in to ask what was the matter. ‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated.
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