‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. ’ ‘In a way she had been,’ said Prudence. Sir John filled his glass with trembling hand. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where someone had pried out a few golden teeth. He did not like it, he said, with a significant look, to be reminded of either his books or his dinners after he had done with them. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. ’ ‘It is you who will get the head blown off,’ threatened the young lady fiercely. Before I sit down, I have a toast to propose, which I am sure will be received, as it deserves to be, with enthusiasm. You would not have the slightest difficulty. When mistress took and died—’ Joan broke off and sighed, moving away to the window.
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