"That depends upon you. But she threw a verbal bombshell into the spinsters' camp. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss. . ” For a fraction of a second the two young men hesitated. EPOCH THE FIRST, 1703. She became eager to explain herself, to show herself in the right light. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. She seemed honestly glad to see him. “I shall be waiting for you there, and in the meantime, if you will help yourself—pray don’t look like that. You will be—my wife.
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