There are way-stations—even terminals. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. He smiled inwardly. "You frighten the cull out of his senses. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. General Terms of Use and Redistributing Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works 1.
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