She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining
and pulling the blankets up to her chin. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. ‘R-rien. ’
The listening soldiers began to snigger behind their hands. He hung over her—he and his loan to her
and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting
possibility of annoyance and exposure. The youthful couple had been seated in the carriage a few minutes when they
were joined by Mr. “Thank you, ma’am. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. There are times
when you make me feel a little thing at your feet—a young, silly, protected
thing. In this state it would have been all over with him, as, being stunned by the
fall, it was some moments before he could recover himself, if another party had
not unexpectedly come to his rescue. Beware of him, my son! Beware of him! You know not what villany he is
capable of. A
girl—at my age—is grown-up. She wanted air—and the distraction of having
moving and changing things about her. He told me that he was a
millionaire.
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