’ Authority had won again, Gerald thought with satisfaction. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. Montague Hill. "Too late!" shrieked the lady, falling heavily backwards,—"too late!—oh!" Heedless of her cries, Jonathan passed a handkerchief tightly over her son's mouth, and forced him out of the room. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. She slipped out the window, jumping to the ground from the second story with very little sound. The change in her face was not a pleasant one. She had become unashamed of her nudity, altogether unfocused on her appearance. " "I never doubted the latter point, I assure you, Madam," observed Mrs.
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