‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. " "Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with kisses. ” “You would let him—knowing—all that you know?” “Why not? She is my flesh and blood. ‘And I am delighted to see that you are ready to admit that the Charvills—or rather the Valades—are indeed your affair. That is why I am glad that she has gone to London.
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