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A shaft of searing heat plunged downward. She—She can snub him. How would it serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet troubled him. Courtlaw opened his lips, but remained silent in the face of her imperative gesture. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy. . Your father…. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. With a well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast.
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