“No. ’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface. "So you're writing under a nom de plume, eh?" said McClintock, holding out the letter. Just what in the world was that about? Before he could hazard a guess, Lucy looked back at him. The law would accord her all her previous rights: she would return to the exact status out of which in his madness he had taken her. As a consequence of its small size, it was possible to get along with the work on a much easier and more colloquial footing than a larger class would have permitted. Jonathan had not deceived him.
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