The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing. ” She agreed. ‘Don’t be too sure,’ responded Major Gerald Alderley on a dry note. He had but to give his orders. Cathy reached out and touched Lucy’s chin with her two fingers, gently commanding her attention.
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