His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. On this I am resolved. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. I——” The door was thrown open. Humph. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. . Hurry.
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