Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. Immediately a feathered hat emerged, under which a familiar countenance was visible. ‘Is there a resemblance?’ ‘This is Mary Remenham?’ ‘That is my late niece, yes. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter.
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