”
“But why——”
Sir John stopped short. ‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. "
Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as
death, but he moved not a muscle. Quite!”
He sat in the arm-chair and took tea, and consumed several of the extra cakes
which she had sent out for and talked to her and expressed himself, looking very
earnestly at her with his deep-set eyes, and carefully avoiding any crumbs on his
mustache the while. Something he saw there made him
feel for a moment ashamed. ’
‘Don’t be stuffy, Hilary,’ admonished his betrothed. Perhaps I've been mad all
these years; I don't know. Besides," she added, blushing yet more
deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. When he came to a certain sentence in
Brendon’s letter he stopped short and looked up at her. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his
plate.
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