” A flush of excitement crept into her cheeks. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. It is like some accident. He realized that he was committed to the path across the fields, an uninteresting walk at the best of times. It engulfed them in black, white, and gray. When any violent outrage was committed,—and such matters were of daily, sometimes hourly, occurrence,—a bell, the rope of which descended into the hall, brought the whole of the turnkeys to their assistance. She almost sprang to her feet. ’ ‘Truly?’ Melusine said excitedly.
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