Weapons of Mystery by Joseph Hocking
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me for five or six long hours? I'll get out."
I was too late; at that moment the guard's whistle blew, and the train moved slowly out of the station. At all events, I had to remain until the train stopped, so I composed myself as well as I could, and resolved to make the best of it. Neither of them paid the slightest attention to me. The elder lady sat bolt upright opposite the younger, and began to harangue her. "Don't you know it was very foolish of you to think of coming alone?" "No," said the younger lady; "I'm tired of having a maid dogging my every footstep, as if I were a child and unable to do for myself." "Nevertheless, Gertrude, you should have brought her; no young lady should travel alone. However, you will have a chaperon, so the deficiency will be more than remedied;" and there was grim satisfaction in the woman's voice. There was no satisfaction in the young lady's face, however, and she turned with what I thought an angry look towards the scrawny duenna, who had claimed guardianship over her, and said---- "But, Miss Staggles, you are in a false position. You have received no invitation." "No, I have not; but your aunt had one, poor silly creature, and so, for duty's sake, I am breaking the rules of etiquette. Those fine people you are about to visit did not think it worth their while to invite your aunt's late husband's step-sister--perhaps because she is poor; but she |
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