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was never intended that I should marry Monsieur Valade, but after the tragedy—’
her eyes darkening in genuine distress ‘—and that he was the only survivor, he
came to me in the convent and married me, and brought me to England. That’s
why it’s so important I should take my own line now. At the precise period of this
history, the Jacobite party was full of hope and confidence. A man might be without relatives,
but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. Only promise me this. He declined supper, but
took wine. I'm an old hand at such things. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her
chair. "He does seem a very
extraordinary person. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell;
A carpenter he was by trade,
And money, I believe, he made.
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