The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves
from the elms and horse-chestnuts. But
you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county
magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he
aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor—
James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. ‘But I will
tell you this, mon vieux. “I feared we might have a fog. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although
she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself
fragments of an old French song. Get the men back to their posts. Are you
my accuser?"
"I am," replied Wild; "have you anything to allege to the contrary?"
"Only this," returned Thames: "that the charge is false, and malicious, and that
you know it to be so. "She in intensely impressionable and romantic, and
probably she is giving the chap qualities he doesn't possess. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were
sisters.
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