” But now she doubted again of the quality of the armistice they had just made. She led him up the long hall solemnly. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. My wife—killed me. . Sydney Courtlaw—Mr. ” Jane was taken aback by Lucy’s weird candor. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. Yet he’s been here for six years, and he’s as much a fixture as that sham mahogany sideboard. " "Ship her back to her father"—sagely. The poor fellow's half smothered. " "You are interested?" "In a way, naturally.
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