I ought never to have thought of it. He rose deliberately to his feet and confronted them. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. . She is the wife now of another man. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. Jack was not half your age when he died. I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man. ’ ‘That is what you thought of me. ’ ‘But I find it was extremely kind of him,’ protested Melusine, ‘and since it is that he is not any more under arrest—’ ‘No, he ain’t,’ interrupted Trodger in some dudgeon. She closed her eyes more vividly to recall some line which had carried the blot.
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