She forced
herself not to think of John. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. ” Sebastian
replied merrily, his eyes fixed on the road. Bribble’s rendering of the service
—he had the sort of voice that brings out things—and was still teeming with
ideas about it when finally a wild outburst from the organ made it clear that,
whatever snivelling there might be down in the chancel, that excellent wind
instrument was, in its Mendelssohnian way, as glad as ever it could be. It is one
of God’s laws that a woman may defend her honour, even with the shedding of
blood. All right. At any rate, he began to deliberately personate him. She felt like Snow White in
a secret forest house populated by dwarves. Do not slight my warning. Eh bien, why did he
not repeat it? What was she to say?
‘Prudence,’ she began hesitantly, pronouncing the name in the French way,
‘has said that she will help me to—to marry an Englishman. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire
was hers.
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