I wonder whether you would mind, Lady Ferringhall,” he went on, with a sudden glance at her, “if I tell you that you yourself remind me a great deal more of what she was like then, except of course that your complexion and colouring are altogether different. We men are like children. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. Of you, I mean. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. It was, in his opinion, the most astonishing letter he had ever read. ’ He fitted the hat onto her head, and was aware as he did so of her eyes watching his face. . Of his own certain knowledge he could tell them that. ’ A giggle answered him. We were only—les autres. A post-chaise seen in the road first alarmed us. Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. Oh, Mr Jarvis paid no mind,’ she added hastily, as if expecting disapproval.
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