With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. I received a telegram, as you know, during dinner. ‘Well, shan’t I come to the major’s house up Stratton Street, sir?’ ‘I’ll give the major your report, Trodger. The mere enumeration of the obstacles that existed would have deterred any spirit less daring than Sheppard's from even hazarding the attempt. I am guilty practically of the impertinence of coming to ask you whether I misunderstood your sister. “She’s all right. Supposing I made up my mind to marry some one of good enough family, but who was in a somewhat doubtful position, concerning whose antecedents, in fact there was a certain amount of scandal. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands.
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