You must wait till supper's over. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in
her hands, rocking back and forth. ‘That’s better,’ said Gerald, and let her go. When she confessed all
this to her charge, telling the now grown up babe that there was no hope in the
world of establishing any claim, she very soon discovered her mistake. "Is she returned!"
"Y—e—s, Sir Rowland," stammered Charcam. "
"Well, that's fine. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and
when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. During her school days, especially her earlier school days, the world had been
very explicit with her, telling her what to do, what not to do, giving her lessons
to learn and games to play and interests of the most suitable and various kinds. He wasn't satisfied
with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us.
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