We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing
cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall
never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. 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. Were such a thing to happen again, I'd never let Mr. Gerald tried it. And in those days, too, he
used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood
on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across
the middle hall, alone. "
"It is past," rejoined Lady Trafford, recovering herself by a powerful effort; "but
never allude to the circumstance again. ‘Because she, naturally enough, does not consider that it is in any way my
affair. He blurted, “I was just
telling Lucy that I have finished an important work. And in reality even that magic garden-close resolves itself into a villa
at Morningside Park and my father being more and more cross and overbearing
at meals—and a general feeling of insecurity and futility. Something about the girl had suggested an
idea. Fell to sin, did Martha.
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