. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. He seemed to know a great deal about life. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. And then you can go home and think things over before we talk again. He leaned forward to better drink her in. ” He said. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. ‘How so?’ he asked, and she noted that he allowed his pistol to dangle a little from his fingers. I’ll get in trouble. You’ll come along of me, for you’re under arrest, too. People think it is, but they are wrong. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws.
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