55 <7> THE MANOR, 1349 They moved to the country manor in the autumn of 1349, when plague was still raging through the city. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. He conveyed not only his sense of the extreme want of correctitude in their unsanctioned meetings, but also that, so far as he was concerned, this irregularity mattered not at all, that he had flung—and kept on flinging—such considerations to the wind. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we have long since tired of each other. “And what will Mr. Remember! not a word!" So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to the ground, and extinguished the light. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup. "I'll be his evil genius!" vociferated Jonathan, who seemed to enjoy her torture.
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