" "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. . Nothing would induce me to marry you, or any man at present. It was most amusing. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. "Why, it means that people will think evilly of you. They got in my mouth. She drew in a deep breath of the sweet mountain air. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. The knowledge breathed into her heart a satisfying warmth. So here is your chance, Mademoiselle Charvill. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper.
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