’ A gleam of rare humour slid into Charvill’s chest. All the sombre visions she had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier and crushed her. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. ‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me.
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