’ Gerald eyed her with interest. In that case I'll help you. I want to know what you are doing; how you think this work of yours really does serve women. I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. Something in her tone made him look up. ‘Am I right in supposing you to have been a sister to the late Mr Jarvis Remenham?’ ‘Quite right. Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh.
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