He pulled her to him through the pain. - And thank God. Epilogue Three weeks later ... "Dear Mr. Manning (or last Lord Balreal?)! I hope you understand what I provide exceptional honor you, sending it a letter before written his own grandson. And do not think that I am writing to you just because Helston, probably, is halfway to the West Indies. When two weeks ago to say goodbye to all of you, I know that the food is not in Cornwall. And the gleam in your eyes it seemed to me that you are the only one who knew it. I believe that you should express gratitude to now (as it then did not) because you insisted that Mr Lefroy rules personally horses during my trip.