Mistress Penwick by Dutton Payne
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for most--a thing that marks one as lady and not child in grown-up
people's clothes." "And what might that be, Kate?" for indeed he had forgotten about her order that stays be sent. "Simple, modest, commonplace stays, my lord," and she said it slowly and with a mighty air. "Nay, nay--stays they did forget?" and he stamped his foot in seeming wrath and broke forth:--"I'll thrash that damned lackey blue for so forgetting!" and he turned as if to quit the room, but Mistress Penwick ran to stay his hurry. "Nay, thou wilt not hurt him, 'twas not his fault, 'twas not by his hand the order was writ." And Cedric feigned further show of temper, and Katherine's tapering fingers ventured upon either lapel of his lordship's velvet coat, and he turned red and white and could hardly contain himself with delight. Janet, fearing a confusion of her master's words, put forth her arms and drew away Katherine's hands and said, softly: "His Lordship will not thrash the lad, if thou wilt don thy most beautiful frock and forget the stays." "That will I, if 'tis his desire; and--" she looked up into his Lordship's face with a look that was almost tender--"thou wilt say no word to the boy?" His voice was soft and pleading as he answered: "Anything thou wouldst ask of me thus, thou couldst have it without |
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