”
Her mind drifted into a speculation about her sister. He sat in much the
same attitude, and she stood just as she had stood when he told her she could not
go to the Fadden Dance. She knew now the supreme
human energy which sent men to hell or carried them to their earthly heights. The old-fashioned dress, with its series
of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned
leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. Her eyes were lit with
mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. “Forgive me, madam,” he said stiffly, “but in such a case as this it is better that
nothing in the room should be disturbed until the arrival of the police. “Please stop by. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go
into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. ’
‘Are you mad?’
‘Gerald is convinced there is a secret passage into the house,’ explained
Roding. ‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what
I say—if it ain’t a ghost.
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