If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. “I am. Manning’s proposal of marriage. You are a great deal more like what I was a few months ago than I am now. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. A dissipated, loose-living man. That is not reasonable. Besides, there's something odd about the boy; for, though I questioned him pretty closely concerning his business, he declined answering my questions, and said he could only deliver his message to her ladyship.
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