"I'm tired of the life I'm leading. I thought that he was dead. No sooner had Trenchard crossed the threshold than a fierce barking was heard at the farther extremity of the passage, and, the next moment, a couple of mastiffs of the largest size rushed furiously towards him. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. She may address me as “Grandfather” if she chooses, since I’m obliged to accept her in that capacity. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly.
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