To be no longer with Martha was strange. They reluctantly went
back to school the Thursday after New Year’s Day. “It is about your sister, Lady
Ferringhall. Here he was preparing to leap over
the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen,
who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their
heavy riding-whips. "The Dawn Pearl," he said. She had agonized over it for weeks. "
"Only two minutes more, Sir," intreated Edgeworth Bess, advancing towards
him in such a manner as to screen Jack, who crept into the farthest part of the
angle,—"only two minutes, and we've done. A granddaughter of mine!’
The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else
for a moment.
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