Lady Trafford uttered a prolonged scream, and fainted. ”
She nodded. ’
Releasing her, he turned and walked swiftly towards the door. I’ll
drive you home once my buzz goes away. It could only mean one thing—that her
foster daughter was both a whore and a murderer!
When Sheila confronted her about it, it was five in the
morning. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. Then she sat watching the play,
sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander
to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge
of the table. He was an imaginative young man. She reminded
him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became
filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. White men never
went abroad without helmets. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the
recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association
continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that
which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than
her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. He was not, it seemed, the proper stipendiary at all, and there had been
some demur to his jurisdiction that had ruffled him.
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