" "At Tyburn, eh, Mr. Good night. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. At the thought of the major, her tears redoubled and she was obliged to rip off a piece from the remnants of her already maltreated underpetticoats with which to blow her nose and soak the damp from her cheeks.
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