You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. ” “I am glad that you have a reasonable excuse for not having been to see me,” she said good-humouredly. “If any one should know——you should! He was your friend. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. What'll we call him—Rollo?"—ironically. I had a vague sort of idea that this was the region where one finds apartments, so I told my cabman to drive in this direction while I sat inside his vehicle and endeavoured to form a plan of campaign. Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night.
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