" "So she may," returned Jack, brightening up; "it's a good idea. I keep my finger on the pulse of things. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue paper round the electric bulb. Capes. G'night, kids. ” He stated, trying to maintain his calm. But probably not the truth. ‘Is it worth it?’ he asked at last. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent.
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