Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. " "Aliva Trenchard!" exclaimed Mrs. Capes and her father stood up, and her father made a belated movement toward the curtain. Besides, by the time they were off his hands, old McClintock would be dropping in to have his liver renovated. “I must repeat,” Sir John said, “that I much regret disturbing you at such an unseemly hour. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill.
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