Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though. She had not thought anything could equal her despair at that moment. CHAPTER XVII. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. A cat came and rubbed herself against him as he entered the house, and seemed by her mewing to ask him for food. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. It surprises you.
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