He had nothing more to say either to her or to Spurlock. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand, threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard. . Probably she was married years ago and is now merely on the way to her husband's house. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. But one must disguise oneself. " "Well, for my part," observed Mrs.
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