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’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. Capes, do you think. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. I had done the most compromising things, and behaved in the most ridiculous way.

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