Mrs Sindlesham occupied a large padded armchair to one side of a corner fireplace, which gave out a heat more than adequate for September to one of the major’s robust constitution. Conscience was always digging sudden pits for his feet and common sense ridiculing his fears. The moment he was out in the hall, Ruth sat up hugging and rocking her body in delight. Past her shot the little old lady in the bonnet, running incredibly fast, but otherwise still alertly respectable, and she was making a strange threatening sound as she ran, such as one would use in driving ducks out of a garden—“B-rr-r-r-r—!” and pawing with black-gloved hands. The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. I came to beg you instead to do me the honour of becoming my wife.
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