The last time Pottiswick had called out the militia on suspicion of intruders in Remenham House, a large rodent had been all the spoil. The future? He dared not speculate upon that. Sir Rowland waved his hand, and the attendant withdrew. Ennison seemed to feel already the shadow of tragedy approaching. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love.
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