"Then it is not too late to save him. " "No. I took the usual way home. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. ’ ‘I don’t know,’ confessed Gerald. On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising in my heart. Surely she could ignore him. " "Are you ready?" said Trenchard, striding towards the door. “Mid-thirties. 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. McClintock will be tuning up the piano to-day. ” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening.
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