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It was not as bad a wound as she had at first thought, and the blood was only oozing now. ‘Valade, if you don’t mind. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. “A new admirer, Annabel? But what has that to do with your going to England?” “Everything! He is Sir John Ferringhall—very stupid, very respectable, very egotistical. But—if you are a friend of Mr. “Mean as an old mule, too. Who? Could it be Gerald? Quickly, she looked back at Gosse’s face, and found him frowning.
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