"First take the child," cried Darrell, holding up the infant, and clinging to the oar with a dying effort. “You are an impostor. Half the rooms empty. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. From the threshold she looked her accuser steadily and coldly in the face.
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