The night was now profoundly dark. Mrs. ‘C’est ridicule. You cannot possibly leave me here alone with Gerald. And don’t tell me what you’ve been up to, dashing off to Remenham House with that Kimble lad, and Lord knows what besides, because I don’t want to know. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. Eh bien, she must use her tongue against him. Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. But that is men all over.
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