We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. Wood turned to look at him. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. ’ ‘Can you prove it?’ demanded Hilary. " "Are you ready?" said Trenchard, striding towards the door. I'll dig it up. “It’s a great deal for a young lady who’s alone in the world, as I suppose you are at present, to have a respectable home, and I do not think in such a case that private apartments are at all desirable. After a brief conversation, which Sheppard sustained with his accustomed liveliness, the old man turned to Bess and addressed a few words of common-place gallantry to her.
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