. “I’m sure we’re all delighted to see you again, Mr. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. ‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank you. ‘And it is perhaps not so necessary that I do so, because Joan has told me of another who may like to say I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. She laughed a little contemptuously. This queer father of hers had given her everything but his arms.
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