" "A friend is not so soon gained as lost," replied Wood; "but how has the prediction been fulfilled, Joan, eh?" "I thought you would have guessed, Sir," replied the widow, timidly. ‘Rather would I die than fall in with such a plan. But at the beginning of the affray, when he thought every one was too much occupied with his own concerns to remark his absence, he slipped out of the room, not for the purpose of avoiding the engagement (for cowardice was not one of his failings), but because he had another object in view. “That is where I got confused,” he said. Like the flaws of an old marble. "Well, Joan," said the benevolent mechanic, after he had looked at her steadfastly for a few moments, "what say you?—silence gives consent, eh?" Mrs. \"You cannot know how frustrated I have become. “She must be warned. They drove rapidly through the emptying streets. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. "Teach you to keep your distance!" retorted Mrs. ’ ‘Parbleu, but I find you excessively rude,’ she snapped, marching to meet him.
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