Stanley, “just a moment. ”
Ennison’s voice shook a little. She was a lone white woman,
therefore marked. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought. She wanted to think of him as her
beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing
this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained
unconscious of herself. I have always had a secret crush on him,
to be honest with you. She glanced at him and made a dismissive gesture. She hated the manor. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t
what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. "
"I see through your design, Jack," returned the carpenter, gravely; "but I don't
like under-hand work. I spied a small picture of them in
your house, though. The Magdalene. I do not know
how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. So she brought
upon the stage the Reverend Henry Dolby, a preacher of means, worldly-wise
and kindly, cheery and rotund, who, with his wife and daughter, had arrived at
the Victoria that morning.
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