My father thought the latter. “And to think that it’s not
a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled,
perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way
through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s
birth-pangs. For if Gerald had indeed gone to see
this Prudence, it was better to wait for his report. I shall never come back. Her tone was hoarse with passion. Then they discoursed on love for a time, and Alderman Dunstable, turning
back to the shy, blond young man and speaking in undertones of the utmost
clearness, gave a brief and confidential account of an unfounded rumor of the
bifurcation of the affections of Blinders that had led to a situation of some
unpleasantness upon the Borough Council. ‘Kimble, you
shouldn’t be here. But, Gerald, do you believe there is a secret
passage indeed?’
‘Well, we covered every inch of the house and grounds, and I swear she never
left that room by way of the door. The next page
was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his
face, or what she had remembered of it. About this time,—namely, in November, 1703—
while young Trenchard was in Lancashire, and his sister in London, on a visit, he
received a certain communication from his confidential servant, Davies, which,
at once, destroyed his hopes. He
never said hello, as if it had become a personal taboo for
him. I wish I could get you to imitate Thames Darrell.
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