‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service. ” His father said. Not content with this, the assailants set fire to the house in half-a-dozen other places; and the progress of the flames was rapid and destructive. The ceiling had, in many places, given way; the laths had been removed; and, where any plaster remained, it was either mapped and blistered with damps, or festooned with dusty cobwebs. ’ ‘So I infer. ’ With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and drove home his advantage. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed.
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