“Cheveney!” she repeated. Spurling, "I hope he may never see Tyburn. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel. You must remember, you've just begun to read; you haven't any comparisons. ” She had spoken rather rapidly. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. " "You are heiress to the Trenchard property," rejoined Jonathan, "one of the largest estates in Lancashire.
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