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And, as he spoke, he took up a sheet of paper, and hastily traced a few lines upon
it. She discovered a
desire to enter as a student in the Imperial College at Westminster, where Russell
taught, and go on with her work at the fountain-head. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in
bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and
whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of
furniture. As he turned the handle, it moved, and the door was
taken from his hand and pulled outward by the young footman. Vitally,
she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had
written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. You saw him? You have been to
Remenham House?’
‘Remenham House? I wish I’d been only to Remenham House.
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