im to have said nothing about it. How would you like a stepmother, Milly?’
She gave a little cry, and grew suddenly pale.
‘Papa has married again!’ she said.
Julian Stormont drew a newspaper from his pocket, and laid it before her, pointing to an announcement in one column:
‘On Nike Air Max Typha May 18th, at the English legation in Paris, William Darrell, Esq., of Thornleigh, Yorkshire, to Juan Mata Drakter Augusta, daughter of the late Theodore Chester, Esq., Thiago Alcantara Drakter of Regent’s Park.’
He read this aloud very slowly, watching Milly’s pale face as he read.
‘There is no reason why this should distress you, my dear child,’ he said. ‘It Gareth Bale Drakter was only to be expected that your father would marry again, sooner or later.’
‘I have lost him!’ she cried piteously.
‘Lost him!’
‘Yes; he can never be again the same to Paris Saint-Germain me that he has been. His new wife will come between Mamadou Sakho Drakter us. No, Julian, I am not jealous. I do not grudge him his happiness, if this marriage can make him happy. I only feel that I have lost him for ever.’
‘My dear Milly, that is utterly unreasonable. Your father told me most particularly to assure you of his unaltered affection, when I broke the news of this marriage to Aleksandar Kolarov Drakter you. He was naturally a little nervous about doing it himself.’
‘You must never let him know what I have said, Julian. He will never hear any expression of regret from me; and I will try to do my duty to this strange lady. Have you seen her yet?’
‘No, they have not come home yet. They were in Switzerland when I heard of them last; but they are expected in a week or two. Come, my dear Milly, don’t look so serious. I trust this Paul Pogba Drakter marriage may turn out for your happiness, as well as for your father’s. Rely upon it, you will find no change in his feelings towards you.’
‘He will always be kind and good to me, Xherdan Shaqiri Drakter I know,’ she answered sadly. ‘It is not possible for him to be anything but that; but I can never be his companion again as I have been. There is an end to all that.’
‘That was a kind of association which could not be supposed to last all your life, Milly. It is to be hoped that somebody else will have a claim upon your companionship before many years Iceland have gone by.’
‘I suppose you mean that I shall marry,’ she said, looking at him with supreme indifference.
‘Something like that, Milly.’
‘I have always fancied myself living all my life with papa. I have never thought it possible that I could care for any one but him.’
Julian Stormont’s face darkened a little, and he sat silent for some minutes, folding and refolding Liverpool the newspaper in a nervous way.
‘You are Laurent Koscielny Drakter not very complimentary to your admirers at Thornleigh,’ he said at last, with a short hoarse laugh.
‘Who is there at Thornleigh? Have I really any admirers there?’
‘I think I could name half-a-dozen.’
‘Never mind them just now. I want you to tell me all you know about my stepmother.’
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