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His frowning gaze came back to her. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. A large dog was then set at him by a stable-boy; but, striking the animal with his faithful iron-bar, he speedily sent him yelping back. Cathy had not even noticed that she herself was wet and trailing water everywhere. The news that his granddaughter desired an audience Lord Charvill had greeted with merely a grunt, which turned into a roar as his gorge rose when he heard that she was accompanied by her husband. When the paroxysm passed, he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. . ‘Do not beg my pardon.

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