The blow was going to fall. She was to be
disgraced before her family by that beggar-brat. It was unbearable.
Mrs. Chichester said in astonishment: "Her HUSBAND?"
"Yes," replied Peg insistently. "I saw her husband when I came in
here first. I've been in this room before, ye know. I came in
through those windows and I saw, her and her husband, she was--"
"What in heaven's name does she mean?" cried Alaric.
Peg persisted: "I tell ye it was SHE sent me to the kitchen--she and
HIM."
"Him? Who in the world does she mean?" from Alaric.
"To whom does she refer, Ethel?" from Mrs. Chichester.
"Mr. Brent," said Ethel with admirable self-control. She was on thin
ice, but she must keep calm. Nothing may come out yet if only she
can silence that little chatterbox.
Alaric burst out laughing.
Mrs. Chichester looked relieved.
Peg went on:
"Sure, she thought I was a servant looking for a place and Mr.
Hawkes told me not to say a word until he came--and I didn't say a
word--" Mr. Hawkes now broke in and glancing at his watch said:
"My time, is short. Miss O'Connell, it was your uncle's wish that
you should make your home here with Mrs. Chichester. She will give
you every possible advantage to make you a happy, well-cared for,
charming young lady.
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