“I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. I am very, very sorry, but you must listen to me. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly. ‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him. But none ever puts his foot on this boat.
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