"You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head. “You no longer belong to Gianfrancesco. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means. With Jack so badly injured, how would she get him home? How get herself home, now that Trodger had arrested her. “I want an engagement. She repeated this breathlessly. Sometimes she missed her cue and nodded affirmatively when the gesture should have been the reverse; and Prudence would send her a sharp glance of disapproval. . He roused curiosities.
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