He then said that if she would not obey him in this course she should “never darken his doors again,” and was, indeed, frightfully abusive. She had decided that she would spend the next morning answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. ‘You have rifled his papers. "Aha!" exclaimed Jonathan, acting upon the information he had obtained from Wood; "I have found you at last. Gently she raised his head and withdrew the coat from under the pillow. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. He screamed in pain, doubling over with a howl as she stumbled out of the bed. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. She kicked him in the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. If he had got off, they might have hanged me, and welcome.
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