To disillusion her, forthwith. ”
He chuckled, wincing at the thought. 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. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day:
an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper
meed of sympathy. " He smiled at her as he smiled at death, cheerfully. ’
‘What is all this about your proof?’ demanded Roding, diverted. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard
and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking
occupied them both. "If I had my old tools with me, we'd soon master this obstacle," he muttered. There was no answer. ”
“She has changed a good deal,” Anna admitted. Look at it, I say.
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