She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica, “May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. The pistol, it was not loaded. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. " "Are you sure of this?" asked Thames, who, though as brave a lad as need be, could not repress a shudder at the intelligence. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you.
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