Spurlock knew exactly what he was doing, however: speculative mischief,
to see how she would act. "The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had
procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. So I asks the maid a few questions like, and it
seems it ain’t Mister Charvill they’re going to visit again, but General Charvill. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with
some man?”
“What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad
as to go off alone?”
“After—after what had happened the night before?”
“Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face
as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the
very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and
there, sure enough, was yours. "You think our sex has no feeling, I suppose, Sir," cried Mrs.
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