Because he did not come forward, as they wished, they brought his silence up as a justification of what they had previously attributed to him.

I don't know what Miss Galindo thought herself; but Lady Ludlow has told me how she shrank from hearing her parents abuse him.

Lady Ludlow supposed that he was aware that they were living in London.

His father must have known the fact, and it was curious if he had never named it to his son.
Besides, the name was very uncommon; and it was unlikely that it should never come across him, in the advertisements of charity sermons which the new and rather eloquent curate of Saint Mark's East was asked to preach.
All this time Lady Ludlow never lost sight of them, for Miss Galindo's sake.

And when the father and mother died, it was my lady who upheld Miss Galindo in her determination not to apply for any provision to her cousin, the Italian baronet, but rather to live upon the hundred a-year which had been settled on her mother and the children of his son Hubert's marriage by the old grandfather, Sir Lawrence.
Mr.Mark Gibson had risen to some eminence as a barrister on the Northern Circuit, but had died unmarried in the lifetime of his father, a victim (so people said) to intemperance.