. ’
Saling coughed. For
now, I fear there is something worse, something more
present. ‘Yes, tell us everything at once,’ instructed Lucilla, pushing him towards the
sofa she had vacated, and obliging him to sit beside her. ’
Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told
Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had
once been willowy. The ladder was now within reach. The
subject matter was generally worthless, but the handling was well done. Firmly built, as it was, the bridge creaked in such a manner with their
contending efforts, that Abraham durst not venture beyond the door, where he
stood, holding the light, a horrified spectator of the scene.
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