’ Gerald’s jaw tightened. ‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. The noise of a bolt came to Alderley’s ears. There stepped forth a tall brown man. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. But her temper almost flared again when the sergeant spoke. You know they say, as, indeed, I have just quoted already, that all bad poetry is written in a state of emotion, but I have no doubt that this is true of bad offers of marriage. “I am afraid your broken dinner engagement will not be so easy to explain.
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