I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. Oh God! my limbs fail me. ‘The sisters here will not save you. Sir John followed me to London and married me. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. . You were dying and your baby along with you. She could stow away, go to a place where there were no people to eat and end her life.
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