It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. "You remember that starling, Sir Rowland," he said maliciously, "and what occurred on it, twelve years ago?" "Too well," answered the knight, frowning. " "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly. “Some day you will be my wife, and it would not be well for either of us to remember that in these unhappy days you and I were separated. “Look at our affair,” he went on, looking up at her. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. Fritz and Anna had been her wards for over two years! Sebastian stood in the corner, laughing silently at the fighting women.
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