The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. " Prudence shrugged. ‘This idiotic female—’ ‘This imbecile has made me—’ ‘—made me lose my temper, and I—’ ‘—cut him with my dagger, and he is—’ ‘—damn near slit her throat!’ ‘—bleeding like a pig!’ ‘Whoa, whoa!’ stormed the captain, starting forward. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley. No gentleman was ever called Thames, and Darrell is a gentleman, unless the whole story of his being found in the river is a fabrication!" "My dear, you forget—" "No, Mr. John knew better. That’s my opinion, if you ask me. ‘Wait a minute, though. "By G—! she has missed her footing. .
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