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Sir Nicholas again applies himself to the deciphering of the detested letter. "'He would have written before, but saw no good in making a fuss beforehand,'" he reads slowly. "To England!" she repeats, with a most mournful attempt at unconcern, "Will—will that be soon?" "What do you mean, Geoffrey?" demands his mother, with suppressed indignation..
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