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It was from Brendon. We’ll have some buttered toast. He could only wonder that this amazing thing had remained so long a secret to him. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. But never mind that. “He is evidently a friend of Mrs. How did you get into this house?’ He shrugged. 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.
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