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“After all, why should he be surprised?” she remarked. “We always have things out with OUR father, poor dear!” said Hetty. ’ He reached into an inner pocket of his coat and brought out a packet of papers. But though he visited Sir Rowland Trenchard's seat, Ashton Hall, he could gain no tidings of him, or of his uncle, Sir Rowland, who, it seems, has left the country. Lee-o-no-ra. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. But the besetting evil of the place, and that which drew down the severest censures of the writers above-mentioned, was that this spot,—which of all others should have been most free from such intrusion—was made a public exhibition. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. Now then. ’ ‘I still think you ought to have waited, miss.
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