The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. And, what's more, I tell you, if Captain Sheppard is hanged, you need never hope to call me Mrs. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds like men, desires like men. I'd like to shake you until your bones rattled; but the bones of a Roundhead wouldn't rattle to any purpose. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. Lucy went downstairs to prepare the hot cocoa that would be the last hot drink of the season, ruefully spiking the liquid with Nytol, just one tablet dissolved in a little warm water.
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