Lord Charvill’s sense of justice would not, however, allow him to repudiate his granddaughter, if indeed this female proved to be the infant lost to the family so many years ago. "I yield to fate. She was crushed with a sense of her own terrible impotency. She was rash and ignorant, absolutely inexperienced. And now I break the seals—for you. “Of course he may merely have been telling her who we were, but I think it improbable. " Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. ‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands.
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