Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. ‘So now you may safely cease your roundaboutation, and tell me what took you to Remenham House. . He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. Wood required little pressing. He was disquieted. ‘They eloped. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her.
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