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” “Lady Ferringhall—alone?” Ennison exclaimed. It was years before your time. " Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as before. 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. White became conscious of a distinct sense of uneasiness, and showed it in her face. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt.
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