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His grief was so audible, that it attracted the notice of some of the bystanders, and Thames was obliged to beg him to control it. “Hello? She’s like, your girlfriend, not mine. You are my slave—and such you shall continue. ’ ‘She?’ scoffed Martha. " "No fear of that," laughed Kneebone. Ruth had not expected to be kissed; so the omission passed unnoted. Wood, in a whisper, as he filled a rummer to the brim, not to forget the health of the Chevalier de Saint George—a proposition to which the lady immediately responded by drinking the toast aloud. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. It might as well be Melusine herself. She delighted in frustrating him.

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