The gate was opened; the coffin brought into the churchyard; and Jack, whose eyes were filled with tears, saw Mr. ’ Gerald drew his breath in sharply as Lord Charvill took a step towards his granddaughter, thrusting out his head. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. I will not be sent away. Voilà tout. She crushed the letter in her hand.
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