I have been the
vicomte’s secretary, remember. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small
pine plantation. His subconscious sensed the
unnaturalness of it and recoiled. ‘You are wise, Marthe. Brendon. Hogarth, didn't I see
you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?"
"Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. Around him
were all the evidences of plenty. She was not obliged to go to the Tredgold College, because as yet the College
had not settled down for the session. I do wish you could come
and dine with us some evening. He led
her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’
access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the
chapel.
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