‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. " "Bring your story to an end, Sir," said Trenchard who had listened to the recital with mingled emotions of rage and fear. “Please have a seat. She has an excellent remedy for a sprain.
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