By the side of her plate was a small
key. And yet, on the very
site of the sordid tenements and squalid courts we have mentioned, where the
felon openly made his dwelling, and the fraudulent debtor laughed the object of
his knavery to scorn—on this spot, not two centuries ago, stood the princely
residence of Charles Brandon, the chivalrous Duke of Suffolk, whose stout heart
was a well of honour, and whose memory breathes of loyalty and valour. ’
‘And she’d be right,’ Martha said severely. ”
“You didn’t. ’
Melusine fought down the raw emotion that threatened to overwhelm her and
drew a steadying breath. The sun shined weakly through brief pinpricks
90
in the thick cloud cover, the weather was brewing a
storm. That person advanced towards
him. "I haven't offended you?"—not contritely but curiously. To reach the door they had to pass the end
of the table, and behind the chair where Mr. "So much the better," rejoined Sir Rowland.
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