“I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. So good an opportunity may never occur again. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. ‘Like you?’ ‘But I am not French. Only a few, but enough for me to understand that some act had driven you to this part of the world, where the hunted hide. The day before this examination was appointed to take place—the third of the prisoner's detention—an old man, respectably dressed, requested permission to see him. More than half the city perished. 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. “My dear Miss Pellissier,” he said impressively, “this is an unexpected pleasure. But did many women get anything better? This afternoon, when she was urgent to explain her hampering and tainting complication with Ramage, the realization of this alien quality in her relationship with Manning became acute.
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