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Colonel Thorndyke's Secret by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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don't suppose that anyone knows that I have a daughter--at any
rate, none beyond a few Indian chums. She was sent home with an
ayah under the charge of the widow of a comrade of mine. I had been
away for months, and only went back to Calcutta in time to see her
mother die. So that is all right."

"I could not do such a thing as that, George. I should be living
under false colors. It is not that I mind so much leaving here
and looking after the child's interest at Reigate, but I could not
possibly take possession of the place as its owner when I should
not be so. Besides, there are other objections. Mark would grow up
supposing himself to be the heir."

"Mark will be all right. I have, since I have been in London,
signed a will, leaving the rest of my fortune between them. I had
it drawn up by our father's solicitors, relying upon your consent
to do what I asked you. I have explained the matter to them, and
given them the assignment, or whatever they call it, of the Reigate
estate to you, until my daughter comes of age, appointing them her
guardians should you die before that. Thus, you will be placed in
a proper position; and should it be known by any means that the
child is my daughter, that deed will still be a proof that you
are carrying out my wishes, and are absolute master of the estate
until she comes of age."

"I must think it all over, George. It is a singular proposal, and
I own I would rather things went on in their regular course."

"Yes, yes, I understand that, John; but you see I have altogether
set my mind on this matter. I want to know that my girl is not going
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