I'm a slave to my word. D. Without you I should never have recovered either health or reason. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. Sydney was strumming over a new song which stood upon the piano. ‘But he must have—’ ‘Nicholas Charvill never did anything he must do,’ Mrs Sindlesham said evenly. So go up-stairs and get your things together while I look out for a hansom. If we do not begin—” She had come to a resolution. When the lad is fit to be moved, we’ll bring him home. I am the cause of his ill-usage.
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