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“I want to be your friend,” he said. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. You are in danger. Well, one must hope, that was all. On Monday Charvill had still not returned, and the major duly presented himself at Mrs Chalkney’s house in Grosvenor Square, thanking his stars that his friend Roding would not be there to spoil sport. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. Absolutely. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered. ‘Tell me about the convent? Were you happy there? They were kind to you, the nuns?’ ‘Oh, but yes. ‘But I will tell you this, mon vieux.
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