Her sister’s words were true. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls. The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. Who knows?—on the analogy of “Squiggles” she might come to call him “Mangles!” “I don’t think I can ever marry any one,” she said, and fell suddenly into another set of considerations that perplexed her for a time. ’ ‘When you begin to tell the truth,’ Gerald told her severely, ‘I shall be happy to believe you. Prudence? Mr Remenham’s sister that was. ’ Gerald turned and came back to her. I just wanted a breath of air. Once she had asked him: "Are you my father?" He had answered: "I am.
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