It came into her head with real emotional force that this must be some particularly fantastic sort of dream. At present I cannot marry, I will not become bound even to any one. He had adroitly captured her and led her away from her other guests on the pretext of feigning an interest in her charitable attitude to the newly arrived French. As Leonardo had himself pronounced, who better than a mountebank to teach of the perils awaiting the unwary? Who better than a wastrel to demonstrate the worth of thrift? And who could instruct better in the matter of affections than one who had thrown them away? ‘If he had loved me,’ she said, in the flat tone she had learned to use to conceal her vulnerable heart, ‘he would have left me at Remenham House to live a life of an English lady. She recognized the face but could not quite place it. As the woollendraper's back was towards him, he did not perceive him, but continued his passionate addresses. . For thirty years I have lived alone; but once upon a time I lived among men. “Oh, yes,” the stranger remarked good-humouredly. ” An awkward moment of silence followed.
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