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" As Jack made no reply, the woman proceeded. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Everybody breathed a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one wanted to see how those kids would grow up. You are to make for that and get into the lobby if you can, and so try and reach the floor of the House, crying ‘Votes for Women!’ as you go. Lord Charvill’s sense of justice would not, however, allow him to repudiate his granddaughter, if indeed this female proved to be the infant lost to the family so many years ago. "Come, come, Jack," said Thames, walking up to Sheppard, and taking his hand, "have done with this.
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