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Not like my father. He kept that, but the rest. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. "No Blueskin, I perceive, Sir," he observed, in a deferential tone, as Wild entered the Lodge. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent.
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