” “Oh, I might,” he answered, “have gone further still. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. “Come upstairs,” she said, “and I will show you your room. I have only to denounce you as a member of the family Valade. “They have all been trying to turn my head. Wood heard the cry. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. Possessed of you, I shall have a treasure such as kings could not boast. ‘Me, I am Mademoiselle Charvill, the granddaughter of Monsieur Jar-vis Re-men-ham.
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