“By why, my love, did you not inform me of this circumstance earlier?” enquired my lord reproachfully. “I should then have used my best endeavours to have persuaded your brother and his amiable friend to have given us the pleasure of their company.”
“Yes, indeed! How—how stupid of me!” said my lady; with very creditable command over her voice.
“And Allandale,” pursued my lord ruthlessly, “in case the conversation should have flagged.”
Pained to see such a want of chivalry in my lord, Farley came to the rescue of his sore-tried mistress, and, in a few dignified and well-chosen words, put an end to this scene. “Supper, my lady, is served!” he announced.
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