She walked through the office to the door, aimlessly. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet. Lost in thought, Lucy barely heard Mrs. Wood, who had merely absented himself to see that a public breakfast, which he had ordered at the Six Bells for all who chose to partake of it, was in readiness. ’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. “I must explain to her.
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