‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. It opened and a nun’s head popped out. “When you married me——”
Her little hand flashed out across the table. “Who will you stop with?”
“I shall go on my own. Wood, joining the group, "it isn't Thames Darrell come
to life again?"
"It is—it is!" cried Winifred, rushing towards him, and flinging her arms round
his neck,—"it is my dear—dear brother!"
"Well, this is what I never expected to see," said the carpenter, wiping his eyes;
"I hope I'm not dreaming! Thames, my dear boy, as soon as Winny has done with
you, let me embrace you. But now it was all over, and Alice was getting on well. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir
Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. "Suppose he does. “Come in. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly.
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