’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. The hansom drove off. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. " Sir Rowland made no reply, but angrily quickened his pace. He claimed me for his wife, and showed to every one a marriage certificate. Then Capes flittered to the hearthrug and poked the fire, stood up, and turned about. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. She felt like Snow White in a secret forest house populated by dwarves.
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