It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. “I cannot but conclude,” he said, “that your errand involved the recital to my wife of some trouble in which you find yourself. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. The news that his granddaughter desired an audience Lord Charvill had greeted with merely a grunt, which turned into a roar as his gorge rose when he heard that she was accompanied by her husband.
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