Chapter XVII
THE CHANGE IN “ALCIDE”
“By-the-bye,” his neighbour asked him languidly, “who is our hostess?”
“Usually known, I believe, as Lady Ferringhall,” Ennison answered, “unless I
have mixed up my engagement list and come to the wrong house. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. Bu buluşma, ikisi için başka bir dönüm noktasıydı. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. That
Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. Sheppard. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked.
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