“Our marriage must be annulled. Her parents left two weeks later, the weather still fine. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. Wild!" demanded
Trenchard, as if he had formed a sudden resolution. Get on with it, then. They
walked in silence. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse
turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly
beautiful. "Is it poison?" she asked. Aroused by the sound of the church bells, he resolved, at whatever risk, to attend
Divine service. Baptist Kettleby (for so was the Master named) was a "goodly portly man, and a
corpulent," whose fair round paunch bespoke the affection he entertained for
good liquor and good living. "This young fool is come to
restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to
conceal, and which his companion purloined.
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