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"Bess wouldn't bear a rival. ‘You do not dare look in my clothes. ” He whispered to himself as her eyes bulged, arms flying furiously. She took to listening through closed doors. 127 “But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!” Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time. “A new admirer, Annabel? But what has that to do with your going to England?” “Everything! He is Sir John Ferringhall—very stupid, very respectable, very egotistical. Now, as she stared at the image of her own face, she recalled something Major Alderley had said. She reads novels—and history—and all sorts of things. Since the discovery of them, she had been madly eager to read these typewritten tales. I only wish he was not a Papist and a Jacobite. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. A boy can forget his amatory troubles playing baseball; but a girl can't find any particular distraction in doing fancy work. Kneebone—she was too well acquainted; having, more than once, been obliged to repel his advances; and, though his impertinence would have given her little concern at another season, it now added considerably to her distraction. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him.

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