“Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. Or was that perhaps because his business in Piccadilly the other day had gone awry? Perhaps Brewis Charvill had not welcomed him with open arms. “You are one of those who must know all about it. They will claim particular attention hereafter. She ought to be softened and tender and confidential at this phase of her life. His sword then came in for his scrutiny: he felt at, and appeared satisfied with its edge. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. “Your affectionate “FATHER. ” She replied. ‘Here she is. Besides, this is an affair which no one but myself can settle. “Lucy, that is so sad. “Want to see my fangs?” She asked.
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