" "How?" exclaimed the other. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. If you ride past the church, and mount the hill, you'll come to Neasdon and then you'll not have above half a mile to go. “Nigel, Nigel,” she cried. But, feeling secure of vengeance, he determined to abide his time. From her stomacher, to which it was attached by a multitude of glittering steel chains, depended an immense turnip-shaped watch, in a pinchbeck case. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous.
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