" "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. “I may go to Hatton House later, but you needn’t wait. I'm burning up. I want her to tell me the whole truth about this extraordinary marriage. He and her father shook hands manfully. There it is. " "Did I hear you aright?" asked Trenchard, with startling eagerness. It ought never to have begun. Sheppard, passing her hands over his face, and gazing at him with a look that made him shudder. Despair engulfed her at the horrid remembrance that the one particular Englishman she knew to be sympathique did not at all wish to marry her. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. The old aspect of the place was gone. And what on earth do you want to darken your eyebrows and use so much make-up for at your age? You’re exactly twenty-three, and you’re got up as much as a woman of forty-five. That was the true marvel of it.
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