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It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. —"Oh! about that boy, Thames Darrell. "What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on. ’ ‘I have no game. ‘There is Bernadette, Marie-Thérèse, Marie-Joséphine, Marie-Claire, Henriette—’ Exasperated, Gerald seized her by the shoulders. " "If my dignity must be purchased by the loss of you, I renounce it," cried Thames. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. But out of a belated regard for her father she wrote the surname of some one else. A town called Foster. '" As these words were delivered by the carpenter with stern emphasis, a female servant entered the room, and stated that a gentleman was at the door, who wished to speak with Captain Darell on business of urgent importance. But it sounds too real to be imagined. ’ ‘Now you come to mention it, it is stupid,’ Gerald said, struck. “He is addressing a meeting of his constituents somewhere,” Annabel answered.
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