She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding
briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. ’
‘Where are we going?’
‘Back to Blaye, my girl. ’
***
Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of
damp linen. She led
him up the long hall solemnly. “I
heard that she had chucked her show at the French places and gone in for a
reform all round. ’
‘I didn’t bring him,’ Gerald returned swiftly. Where even to be a Catholic,
they say, is to be looked upon with scorn and disgust. I
wonder whether you would mind, Lady Ferringhall,” he went on, with a sudden
glance at her, “if I tell you that you yourself remind me a great deal more of what
she was like then, except of course that your complexion and colouring are
altogether different. "
"Very true," chuckled Jackson; "very true. ’
Gerald dropped down to join her just as her hand came up, clutching the
handle. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my
men are under orders to do whatever is needful. "
"Wear that to-night, then.
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