‘But only think, Hilary,’ Lucy protested, evidently too involved in her theory
to waste time in scolding. ’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and
passing a tongue lightly over her lips. An astonished Jack Kimble was revealed in the aperture. His sword-arm fell
useless at his side and she knew herself safe. ‘To go to these
Charvill, it was not in my plot. “I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. She tried to appear as if
she had never been questioned before. Goopes, she was sure was always high-browed and slow and
Socratic. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. To even presume a
lustful thought about her was to ask for one’s own death. I'll tote it myself. And next morning she attired
herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a
post-office, and went to him. ”
“Of course not,” said Ramage, as one who rouses himself from deep
preoccupations And he began to question her in a business-like way upon the
steps she had taken and the inquiries she had made.
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