" "You're agitating yourself unnecessarily, Joan," returned Wood, in a soothing voice. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones. Believe me, it will be better by far that you should consent to marry me. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means. Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. They were only passers-by. Pah! What a pig is this générale. Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. “You needn’t say a word more,” Mr.
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