“I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as
your friend. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest
dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. The
contact is disturbing; and we prefer going around the fact to facing it. Immediately beneath her lay
Willesden,—the most charming and secluded village in the neighbourhood of the
metropolis—with its scattered farm-houses, its noble granges, and its old grey
church-tower just peeping above a grove of rook-haunted trees. They used
to marry us off at seventeen, rush us into things before we had time to protest. ’
Gerald unfolded his arms and threw his hands in the air. The important secret
remained locked in my breast, but I resolved to be avenged. But not a word to him of
Lady Trafford's absence—mind that.
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