But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an intrusion. ’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. "I shall want a bottle or two of sack, and a flask of usquebaugh. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had. One cannot trust any man at all. She rose from her chair, and began walking up and down the room restlessly.
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