“I was sent for to go to the Hospital St. 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. Only Leonardo, and then Jack, had shown her that she might be admired. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living. She felt sickeningly empty. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. She cried out his name in ecstasy. “The very question, my dear sister,” she said, “tells me that I have succeeded.
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