To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. " "How!" ejaculated Trenchard, starting back and drawing his sword. It stunned her. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. I haven't much money; I don't know how much it is going to cost me to reach Hartford; so I fixed over a couple of my mother's dresses. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming.
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