There's not his peer among the peerage. She had asked about that already, and her father had replied, evasively: “We’ll have to see about that, little Vee; we’ll have to see about that. I want to talk to you, and I must return tomorrow. I don’t want you to be sad. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid.
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