Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. He paced faster, stomping around. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. I think that there is no better friend for a girl than a man rather older than herself. "And now," he continued, sternly, "was it your master who has just ridden by?" "No," answered Quilt, sullenly. ” “That sounds more promising,” Lady Lescelles declared.
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