After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere breathing of freshness. And as for not knowing me, you abominable little liar, you’re perfectly aware that we met at Remenham House. Her pa was only the smithy. ‘You dare to come to me? What do you wish of me? Why have you come? I do not want you!’ She swept round on Gerald abruptly and he braced for the onslaught. I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me. ’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger.
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