There's another lad at the gate waiting for him—the same who was here just now, that Sir Rowland was speaking of, who fastened up the jewelcase for her ladyship. Then he entered her passionately, riding her with exquisite precision. Lady Trafford, supposed to be childless, broken in health and spirits, frail both in mind and body, is not likely to make another marriage. D'ye hear how the wanes creaks on old Winchester House? We shall have a touch on it ourselves presently.
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