‘Gérard will think that I have gone back to London. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams. Gianfrancesco became agitated. ‘Don’t dare call her that to my face. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. Then she would be dead, and that was no use. ’ ‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. ‘You should not kiss me at all, and undoubtedly I should kill you. 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.
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