Alderley’s company of militia being his own, he was able to choose duty periods convenient to himself and his captain, and was under no obligation to wear dress uniform. He had done it. "Can't you guess?" returned Winifred, throwing her arms about her neck. " "How does Jack bear it?" inquired Mrs. Wood—and after him came his daughter. It was my destiny to have her. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said. "And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested.
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