" He then spoke authoritatively to the girl. "There!" cried Mrs. “I wrote it for you. “I’ve gotta go. "I had no thought of injuring your wife, and would have died rather than commit so foul a crime. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. Mr. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. Queer old gentleman! The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair.
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