“My dear,” the letter ran, “I have to tell you that your sister Gwen has offended your father very much. The ambitions of his life, and they were many, seemed to lie far away, broken up dreams in some outside world where the way was rough and the sky always grey. As it was, my oldest and trustiest setter, Abraham Mendez, received a blow on the head from one of the lads that will deprive me of his services for a week to come,—if, indeed it does not disable him altogether. “My dear man,” she exclaimed, “wasn’t that a foregone conclusion?” “You treat the matter lightly,” he continued. . ” “It isn’t nice going to prison. ’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. You yourself, I am sure, recognize how impossible you have made it for me now to do anything of the sort. ” Lucy said, leading him upstairs behind her.
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