"No, no, Sir," replied Ireton. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. ‘And it may interest you to know, mademoiselle, that the first thing Gerald must needs do on reaching town is to rush off to that convent of yours to make sure you were safe. Again the chalky pallor spread even to her lips, her eyes became lit with the old terror. But here the resemblance stopped. Too late now. ‘I have Joan to tell me how much I look like Mary. He hasn't found himself, as they say.
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