” 240 “Then I’ll wait for you. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage. ’ ‘In a way she had been,’ said Prudence. "No matter how much I tell of myself, I shall always keep something back. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. And nowhere could I obtain the slightest information. Her disapproval was obvious enough. Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. Wood; "to be sure you are! I wonder how you dare show your face in this house, hussy!" "I thought you sent for me, Ma'am," replied the widow, humbly. "Don't think to deceive me by your false pretences. She listened, her suspicions confirmed.
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