They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred. “Do come and see the Michaelmas daisies at the end of the garden,” said Mr. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. Very likely you will disapprove highly of what I have done—I wonder? You may, perhaps, think I have done it just in a fit of childish petulance because my father locked me in when I wanted to go to a ball of which he did not approve. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald.
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