” Michelle said. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. Indeed it was apparent, from the likeness between them, that they were nearly related. And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. Not a word passed between them. He took her hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin.
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