He had offered to escort the young lady to England where she might seek refuge with her relations there, and proposed that the maid Yolande might serve Miss Charvill. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. That’s the difficulty. Bête, she told herself fiercely. You have never seen the child within your arms perishing from hunger, and no relief to be obtained.
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