" This went on for ten days. 216
“Please, get dressed. ’
He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect
for him had dropped sharply. Master Thames Ditton, I'll do your biddin'; and you, Misther Quilt Arnold, may
do your worst, I defy you. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts
of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh
exertion, he started up. “I will tell you the truth. Where is he, Sir? Can I see him?"
"No, that you can't," answered Mrs. Her neck was
smeared with red and remorse flooded him. “Mr. "What is it you want?" she asked, as she held out the coat. ’
‘Nonsense,’ said Mrs Sindlesham loudly, casting an anxious glance upon
Melusine. However good you were to
me, and however happy I was in other ways, I should find this intolerable. A wild passion of shame and self-disgust swept over her. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. ”
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