Another picture slid across her vision. It had ceased now, but as he closed in on the area, a faint muttering came to his ears. "Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. We'll get together this afternoon; and you can pretend that I am your father. Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. “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. Besides ——” She stopped short. “I’ll ruin your suit. His efforts at self-destruction were, however, prevented. All her protests seemed stifled before she could find words to utter them. No doubt he knew enough of his world to recognise that he stood little chance against the word of a major of militia.
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