Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed
hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a
bear. "Yale? Why, so am I. ‘Precisely. "
"You talk boldly," replied Wild. ” She went on, with a desperate attempt to be
easy and colloquial:
“You see, we were rather good friends, I thought, and now perhaps it will be
difficult for us to get back to the old friendly footing. He could remember when
women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. It was not due to
shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she
must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. The drawers at the moment were too busy to attend to her, and she
would have seized the opportunity of examining, unperceived, the assemblage
within, through a little curtained window that overlooked the adjoining chamber,
if an impediment had not existed in the shape of Baptist Kettleby, whose portly
person entirely obscured the view. ”
“For what?” Lucy asked. Stow it in the
saddle, for I will take it with me.
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