“MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my
bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our
conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to
you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell,
I've no heart for it. "Why came
she here?"
"She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil,
mournfully. For she knew that men married to get something. ”
“Delusion!” he muttered, glaring at her. ‘I kissed you once, didn’t I?’
Her pulses jumped and she stared. "There were some marks near the window; but whether recently made or not
could not be ascertained," replied Winifred. But I
do not even care if I am absurd. ‘Well, shan’t I come to the major’s house up Stratton Street, sir?’
‘I’ll give the major your report, Trodger. Lucy went hunting on a Thursday night. Sheppard's dress—extremely
neat and clean, but simply fashioned, and of the plainest and most unpretending
material,—offered nothing assailable; and her demeanour was so humble, and
her looks so modest, that—if she had been ill-looking—she might, possibly,
have escaped the shafts of malice preparing to be levelled against her. Something drew you. She is more dear to me than anything else.
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