’ ‘You may not get the chance. ‘But for my dowry, what else? One cannot expect that an Englishman will marry any jeune demoiselle without a dowry. He was an old, skilled vampire. She hadn't measured up; she had been stupid; she hadn't known how to make love. It was impulsive and natural. “I wonder if you will?” “Let me say one thing,” he said. ’ ‘And now we know also who is the prétendant, Mademoiselle Charvill. 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. You've betrayed yourself, Thames.
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