The relationship was extinct, as, in certain countries, nobility is forfeited by a union with an inferior class.

But, niece or not, here was a claim to humanity and benevolence, and never yet had appeal been made by suffering to his heart and purse in vain.
He bowed his head over the letter as his eye came to the last line, and remained silent so long that the clergyman at last, moved and hopeful, approached and took his hand.

It was the impulse of a good man and a good priest.

Sir Miles looked up in surprise; but the calm, pitying face bent on him repelled all return of pride.
"Sir," he said tremulously, and he pressed the hand that grasped his own, "I thank you.

I am not fit at this moment to decide what to do; to-morrow you shall know.