‘Is he meeting you here then, my dear?’ ‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. " "Ah, yes; that's all very well. “Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. “I shall probably want you to come down to the ‘Unusual’ to-morrow morning,” he said. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene.
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