" "Sir," said the chief turnkey, indignantly. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. She would be surrendering to all her impulses—particularly the good impulses—many of which society had condemned long since because they entailed too much trouble. "Ah!" exclaimed Lady Trafford, exerting all her strength. Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here. I’m minded to take a whip and beat some sense into you. “It was just an hour before teatime,” she remarked. " "If I ask you to part with him, my good woman, it's to better his condition, I suppose, ain't it?" rejoined Wood angrily; for, though he had no serious intention of carrying his proposal into effect, he was rather offended at having it declined.
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