Her aunt returned before the packing was done, and Ann Veronica lunched with an uneasy sense of bag and hold-all packed up-stairs and inadequately hidden from chance intruders by the valance of the bed. Gerald kicked the panelled wall in frustration. She was civil, but she was obviously impatient to know his errand. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. "Well, I will see him," replied the knight, after a moment's pause; "he may be from the Earl of Mar. He sent me home. “Did you tell him?” Capes smiled faintly. He recoiled from the sting. " "My negligence, Mr. . "So you're writing under a nom de plume, eh?" said McClintock, holding out the letter.
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