For a time they were very difficult. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. He stood away from her. She was to have fifteen pounds, and no more. And now, my love," she added, with a relenting look, "I'm content to make up our quarrel. He was a man tout à fait capable, this Gerald. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. I can't give you my hand; but you may take it.
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