” Ann Veronica closed the door quite softly and stood still. "I am come to render you a service. " The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes and a gentle mouth. CHAPTER XIII. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. Ramage controlled his expression and thought very quickly. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. “It was inevitable,” he declared. Drummond,” he continued, looking across at his vis-à-vis, “we look to you to give expression to our sentiments. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me.
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