’ She thrust him out of the room and made for the stairs. ” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. "Brother," cried Lady Trafford, her eye blazing with unnatural light, and her cheek suffused with a crimson stain: "Brother," she cried, lifting her thin fingers towards Heaven, "as God shall judge me, I was wedded to that murdered man!" "A lie!" ejaculated Sir Rowland, furiously; "a black, and damning lie!" "It is the truth," replied his sister, falling backwards upon the couch. He contrived to break off his sister's match; and this he accomplished so cleverly, that he maintained the strictest friendship with Sir Cecil. Restraining with an effort his intense curiosity, he talked of general subjects only, trying his best to entertain her. . It was painful to want him so much. But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up to the table, and thrust in a chair. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. I love you more. The particulars of her engagement were very clear in her memory.
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