She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. "He has been indefatigable in his search," continued Winifred, "and has even journeyed to Manchester. They were both conscious, however, that something had intervened between them. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked. 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.
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