" The tone was neutral. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. " "Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. " "There's but one way of clearing it, your worship," said the Master, archly. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm.
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