”
She said. Boldly he turned the
knob of a certain door and entered. His kisses drew deeper, he
started unlacing her dress. But
you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county
magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he
aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor—
James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. But d—n him! let's talk o'
something more agreeable. "What do you want with me?"
"A word in private," replied the other. For a nun at night it is less dangerous than for the jeune
demoiselle. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet
and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. ”
He kissed her, and handed her into the carriage.
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