She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. ’ He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face. She met his eye for a moment in curious surprise. Wood—and after him came his daughter. ‘Do you tell me that my disreputable son had the infernal insolence to pass you off as that whoring Frenchwoman’s daughter?’ His answer was in their faces. ’ But the nun’s eyes had caught Gerald behind and she took instant umbrage.
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