’ He paused, but Melusine caught the inference. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. "I have a client who is very much interested in Mr. " "No—no," laughed Jack. ‘Oh, peste. “Really, I do not know why I should have doubted it. Stop it!” Anna stepped back bewildered, but the man held out his arms to her. Wood, who had recovered her good humour, quitted the room she bestowed a hearty embrace on Thames, and she told him laughingly, that she would "defer all she had to propose to him until to-morrow. I’ll be waiting for you outside. Very dark, like yours, ma’am. Do you promise to do this?" "Solemnly," rejoined the carpenter. How different were his present feelings compared with those he had experienced on quitting it. ” Suppose she were to add, “I am going away!” “I’m glad to hear you say it,” said Mr. ’ His features relaxed again and he grinned.
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