Mr. ‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. He was absolutely unable to focus his ideas. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. " "You have heard my fixed determination, villain," cried Mrs. ” “Then you had better ring the bell,” she declared, laughing. Though scarcely two hours past midnight, it was perfectly light. He smiled complacently.
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