’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed. These persons were Mr. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. He well knows that but two lives—those of Thames Darrell and Sir Rowland Trenchard,—stand between you and the vast possessions of the family. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. He could imagine it even if he could not feel it.
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