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Portrait of Max Pemberton Max Pemberton A Gentleman's Gentleman — Chapter 8 (1896)

I had just turned into the lane which they call the chestnut-grove, and had given the old mare a cut with the whip to send her along a bit, when, looking through the trees into the meadow, whom should I see but Lord Heresford himself, walking across the fields straight toward the White House. The thing was so sudden that for a minute I thought I had seen a ghost. But it was only for a minute. While my heart was beating like an engine, and something was singing away in my ears, I kept my wits; and almost by a sort of instinct I reined the mare back, so that she stood almost upon her hind-legs.
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Portrait of Max Pemberton Max Pemberton A Gentleman's Gentleman — Chapter 8 (1896)

It was now about a quarter-past nine o'clock. The morning post had come in, and I was sure there was no letter or telegram from Heresford—a thing I couldn't understand at all. "This man can't be so blind that he doesn't read the meaning of that telegram," I said; and yet it was strange that the morning passed and not a sign of any trouble could we see. Nicky himself, always ready to go up or down in spirits like a thermometer, was half-wild with joy about twelve o'clock, and you could hear his laughter all over the house.
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Portrait of Max Pemberton Max Pemberton A Gentleman's Gentleman — Chapter 8 (1896)

Oakley on the landing, and I knew from his manner that we were all right so far.
"Ha, Hildebrand!" said he, "you're the very man I want to see. Reubens, the constable, has been trying to frighten me about those wedding presents down stairs. He seems to think there is a person in the village who is to be suspected. I tell him it is all nonsense. As if any one would rob my house!"
"Reubens has got hold of the wrong end of the stick this time, Mr. Oakley," said I, seeing in a moment what was coming; "the man he's troubled about is clerk to Sir Nicolas' lawyer, I'm thinking."
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