“There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. I am already too much flattered that you should have given me your confidence. Sir John followed her gaze, and also saw them. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. “You are unjust and quixotic, Anna, you have no right to treat any one as you are treating me. It doesn’t matter with me, but there are at least a dozen young women in Mr. "What did you ring for, Sir?" she asked, eyeing the group with astonishment. She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere. Her stifled misery had betrayed her. Her shoulders began to ache. Sheppard,—"pray let me go. ” She was able to go straight to her room without delay, and she at once locked the door with a little sigh of relief.
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