” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. 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. “I have the right to be here. There was no one at all in this room, but through the half-open door of one of the small apartments that gave upon it she had a glimpse of two very young girls sitting at a littered table and writing briskly. He seemed to deliberate. “We have a private room at St. Wood could stand it no longer. It is we who have become the parasites and toys. “We have a small studio,” she murmured, “in the Rue de St.
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