I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss. " "Sit down, my dear, sit down," interposed Mrs. '—'They can't,' says I. "And so I want the boy out of the way," he concluded. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. ” And seeing that Hetty and Constance were obviously developing objections, she plunged at once into a demand for help. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast.
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