She could feel his eyes surreptiously scanning her backside. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. I can't invent; the thing won't come. ’ Triumph leapt in Gerald’s chest. “Much as I hate rows, I’ve either got to make a stand or give in altogether. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. At every step he seemed to be haunted by the ghost of the past. ’ ‘And now we know also who is the prétendant, Mademoiselle Charvill. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. “Lucy, that’s horrible. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement.
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