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She had known that Remenham House would be deserted, for Martha—released, as she had carefully explained to her charge, by her vows to God from servitude and obedience to Nicholas Charvill, a mere mortal—had begun a correspondence with a friend of her youth, Mrs Joan Ibstock, née Pottiswick. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. Austin was dismissing a host of inquirers who had been attracted thither by the news,—for it had already been extensively noised abroad. "I'll show you Captain Sheppard, my dear. " And before she could be prevented, she lifted up the cloth, and disclosed Shotbolt. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. "He said, by way of comfort, I suppose, after the fright he gave me at first, that the child would find a friend within twenty-four hours, who would stand by him through life. Leave Martin Chen and his family alone. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. Of course, I don't believe she's what you would call flush. He could not promise that she would ever appear again in that house. The white veil had fallen to the ground and Gerald retrieved it for her. ‘You could have fetched me home. She just sat and told me that was her arrangement.

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