’ ‘Yes,’ she agreed, but her manner was a degree less warm. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. Wood. After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. ‘Certainly those are names of the most undistinguished, and I would scorn to have them. Furiously, she dashed his hands away. ” “Not for you?” “No. You must say farewell to her, for I cannot. Amid this varied throng,—varied in appearance, but alike in character,—one object alone, we have said, rivetted Mrs. After all, I fancy that I shall have to apply for a situation as a nursery governess who understands French. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. Manning, I do not really want to marry. " "Never," said Mrs. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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