"If any one's to blame, it's me. Which, let me assure you, villain, will not be so far away. Wood now re-appeared with a very red face; and, followed by Winifred, took her seat at the table. Kneebone he's not here. Once upon a time she and Roddy had descended thence by the drain-pipe. 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. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. But of what use to wear it when there was no one of importance to see and admire? ‘For shame, Melusine,’ protested Lucy, as the butler bowed himself out of the room.
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