He carried her in his arms up the steps, like a bride on her honeymoon. ‘You said—who?’ ‘Remenham. " Jack made no answer, nor did he even cast his eyes upon his follower. ‘Is there a resemblance?’ ‘This is Mary Remenham?’ ‘That is my late niece, yes. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. What was the fellow about? Was he being imposed upon? He watched as the man Valade turned back, spreading his hands in the French way. The unexpected twist—his disclosure to McClintock—had given Spurlock but temporary relief. She responded with an unfaltering appearance of insensibility, and never as a young and beautiful woman conscious of sex; always in the character of an intelligent girl student.
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