You go to your room and ring for your maid. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. " "I don't wonder at it," rejoined Gay. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. ” “Change that to most, at least from my experience. Was it a week ago? No, perhaps more. When he said, “Let’s go and see the wart-hog,” she thought no one ever had had so quick a flow of good ideas as he; and when he explained that sugar and not buns was the talisman of popularity among the animals, she marvelled at his practical omniscience. Fate! You are so frank so splendid! “I’m taking this calmly now,” he said, almost as if he apologized, “because I’m a little stunned. Is there any truth, do you suppose, in this rumoured marriage?” “I know nothing,” Courtlaw answered hurriedly. In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things. ‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. I hear her coming.
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