” Lucy gestured to the Treehouse, which had been roofed and framed. ’ ‘As if you could stop her. ” He was intrigued. The drawers at the moment were too busy to attend to her, and she would have seized the opportunity of examining, unperceived, the assemblage within, through a little curtained window that overlooked the adjoining chamber, if an impediment had not existed in the shape of Baptist Kettleby, whose portly person entirely obscured the view. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. He worried me to marry him. ‘Didn’t mean to say that. I had gone further than I meant to—with some Englishmen. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a separation between you almost a necessity. I believe that I have heard my sister speak of you. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window.
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