CHAPTER XIX. Later. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. " "He had better bring half-a-dozen," said the Amazon, taking up a cloth-yard wand, and quietly seating herself; "one won't do. ” “What did you say?” “I said, ‘My dear Veronica! how can you think of such things?’” “And then?” “She had two more cups of tea and some cake, and told me of her walk. Corbet Kynaston, then? Sir John Packington's courier was here yesterday. Most of it had been incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her. ’ ‘It’s immaterial, in any event,’ Roding put in. She trembled; but she did not know why. I want to but I cannot! Please accept that!” She yelled. “I HAVE—had one or two talks with him, daddy. . I didn’t understand before that letter. He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage.
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