"'Sdeath! do you trifle with me, sirrah?" cried Rowland fiercely. "
"There's but one way of clearing it, your worship," said the Master, archly. ” He stroked
her hand gently. \" The thick girl with
the blue- black hair spat. ’
‘Ah, but why remain penniless? After all, your grandfather Charvill—’
‘Again with the grandfather? Mon ami, if you imagine that this grandfather
will welcome a daughter of Nicholas Charvill, whom he has never forgiven that
he married a Frenchwoman, then you have an imagination entirely wrong. He talked very little and rather absently. Of this I'm certain,
however, she was much too good for him, and was never meant to be a
journeyman carpenter's wife, still less what is she now.
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