Jane Newton looked up from the letter she was read-<br >ing with a concerned frown creasing her brow. "Ste-<br >phen." There was no response from the handsome man<br >seated opposite across the mahogany breakfast table;<br >his attention was completely absorbed by the paper<br >he was reading. "Stephen."<br > Mr. Newton had spent many years instilling in his<br >wife the virtue of not disturbing him at his breakfast.<br >Since she had apparently accepted this lesson, her in-<br >terruption of his attention was noteworthy enough for<br >him to set aside the paper and offer her a slightiy quiz-<br >zing countenance.<br > "Yes, my love?"<br > "I have had the most distressing letter from your<br >sister, Alicia."<br > "I should have thought she would be more com-<br >fortable now that Sir Frederick is dead, in spite of<br >the circumstances," he remarked coldheartedly, never<br >having had much respect for his brother-in-law.<br > "Stephen, he has left half of his property to his mis-<br >tress."<br >"Good God! You cannot<br >"There is no doubt of<br >be serious!"<br >it. Alicia has had to sell<br >Katterly Grange so that the proceeds could be shared<br >with that woman." A tear escaped her eye and dropped<br >onto her plate. "Poor Alicia. Seventeen years married<br >to that rag-mannered loose-pin and now this."<br > "I should have gone to her when he died," her hus-<br >band muttered contritely. <br ><br >
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