" With this, he attacked her vigorously in his turn. Stood on his dignity and shut us up in great style. Wood. 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. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. All her life Martha had been there. The glance, which he threw at the door, was singularly expressive of his character: it was a mixture of alarm, effrontery, and resolution. ’ ‘I don’t even know your granddaughter, ma’am. Wood.
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