" "Sir Rowland is my brother," resumed Lady Trafford coldly. Me, I have a question for you first. He hesitated. Don’t be afraid to go on thinking it. Except he was the only idiot who would stay. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. "He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. There’s no logic in these things. The other individual, who was a little in advance, was concealed from the stranger's view. ’ ‘And if she can’t?’ asked Lucy.
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