Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and weltering in his blood. ‘Both of them so wise after the event. And for Suzanne and the vicomte, I am nothing. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. She could not part with dignity. She had known that Remenham House would be deserted, for Martha—released, as she had carefully explained to her charge, by her vows to God from servitude and obedience to Nicholas Charvill, a mere mortal—had begun a correspondence with a friend of her youth, Mrs Joan Ibstock, née Pottiswick. Startled by the cry, as may be supposed, the attention of the whole congregation was drawn towards the quarter whence it proceeded. She’s got a great imagination.
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