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‘It is London’s loss, ma’am. "
"No; I'm quite sure she said they're for you," replied Winifred; "but she does
want to see father. I will do my utmost. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily
built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. "Is the governor
within?"
"Yes; you'll find him in the audience-chamber. "You are out betimes this morning, Mr. London, Paris, Rome! There were no hotel labels on the
patient's trunk, but there were ship labels; and by these she was able to
reconstruct the journey: from New York to Naples, thence to Alexandria; from
Port Saïd to Colombo; from Colombo to Bombay; from Calcutta to Rangoon,
thence down to Singapore; from Singapore to Hong-Kong. But the
free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him
sprawling into the yielding sand. "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Dutchman, removing the pipe from his mouth,
and speaking in a deep and guttural voice, "leave the affair to Johannes. 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. ’
To his intense satisfaction, mademoiselle burst into laughter.
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