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She called them back very soon. “Leave them!” He yelled. It was only when Study Hall was over that Lucy turned her head. . ’ ‘Precisely,’ Gerald repeated. ’ Hilary stared at him. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. Aliva Trencher. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. ’ ‘But you say that I was born here,’ objected Melusine.
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