" "And what might that be?" "Will McClintock take us both?" "You took that chance. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. " "You're a philosopher, too. " After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. The hope that had been suddenly kindled in the youth's bosom was as suddenly extinguished. Mark you, she wasn’t the only one. Wood from pressing his suit long ago. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. ” He said.
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