The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. "I'm my own master now, and I'll do as I please. ’ Both Valade and the granddaughter gazed at him blankly. But the indecision, which had been fatal to his race, was fatal to him. ” “Well?” “Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. Heaven forbid. ‘And this is not all,’ went on the lady, evidently determined to disclose all her wrongs. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. "But—sapperment!—I wish they hadn't broken my pipe. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. You have not forgotten——” “I have forgotten nothing?” he answered, enigmatically.
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