A mutual recognition took place at the same instant between the stranger and this individual. He found Martin hovering around her, Brown off checking with the audio engineers. The fellow swore lustily, in a voice which Jack instantly recognised as that of Quilt Arnold, and vainly attempted to rise and draw his sword. She doubted if Manning would even listen to that. Her state of mind would have seemed altogether discreditable to her grandmother. He had come to Anna’s rooms from a dinner party, and he was in evening dress. 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.
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