Father and daughter regarded each other warily, each more than a little insecure with the other. While Lady Bicknacre had never trusted Valade. "In with him!" "Ay—ay, yer hon'r," cried the foremost chairman, lending a helping hand. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. "That's usual. Nobody regards Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it.
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