” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement. Nuns, I mean. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. She was wholly unable to conceal her knowledge of his presence. This discovery made, I hastened back to London to offer you my hand, but found you had married in the mean time a smock-faced, smooth-tongued carpenter named Sheppard. “There, there, now. Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid, patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last century, and some other articles of female attire. “You’ve been sneaking out just as often as Mary Lucia. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. "We must keep still.
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