His hand flew across the paper. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. I burned it. . But they were old enough to start remembering you as mother, and we cannot have that. ” Sir John seated himself deliberately. "Then you ought to be thankful to me for the warning.
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