#149458 - I looked around the parlour at Marchington Hall, the aristocratic and haughty Lady Marjorie and all the servants looking expectantly at me and she said You, Lord Marchington, Lady Marjory snorted Never! Oh yes Sebastian has no heir so I am Lord, I may cast you out on a whim as you cast my mother out, if I desire. She is my sister, I said as my anger boiled but I suppressed it and said, Are you well Harriet? Oh John please. Don't be an idiot! Rose protested, I'll not remain here! but she had not seen the jug full of cold water standing on the little sideboard at the side of the room but she felt it soon enough as I took it and tipped it down the front of her dress soaking her thoroughly.