“What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. Read it, and you'll find that your unfortunate uncle, Sir Rowland, surrenders to you all the estates in Lancashire. “Have you not heard?” she said. Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth. She drew a breath, and sighed it out. Perhaps she was. ‘Ha! Just the person I want. “Please let me drive you home. Briefly, with a careless wave towards the couple, the comtesse presented them as Monsieur and Madame Valade. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child.
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