"Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. " "Well, well, I'm not within a minute," rejoined the turnkey. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. On the north stood the battlements of one of the towers of the gate. ’ ‘He doesn’t sound like a desirable parti. " "Why didn't he arrest Mr. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. I wonder if he really wants me to go home. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley.
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