‘Um—begging your pardon, sir, but—um—what was you meaning to arrest the young lady for?’ ‘Trespassing, theft, and suspicion of spying,’ announced Roding fluently. There were moments when she thought of turning upon this man and talking to him. My Mom and Dad were on the brink of divorce, what else is new, they still are. Ha! ha! What have I left but despair and madness? Promise me one thing, Mr. Certainly your major—’ ‘Ah, now that’s just it, missie. Happened to be at the Chariot, you know, with Trodger, and it’s review day. You are too kind. There are some papers I have to look through to-night—important papers. So I made haste and recovered. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. Perhaps my wife has already prepared you for what I wish to say. ’ A peal of delighted laughter greeted this threat. A loud buzz of curiosity circulated among the domestics; some of whom— especially the females—leaned forward to obtain a peep at the culprit.
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