He was holding the ring to the light, and narrowly examining the inscription. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. Montague Hill was taken for the millionaire once or twice, and I suppose it flattered his vanity. ‘What is it that you told him?’ ‘Nothing, miss, I swear. "I can readily see," he said, "why you'll always be as poor as a church mouse. I'll eat them when we start. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap. I shall borrow it and apply it to you, Hilary. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day.
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