A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. He was not in love with her en désespoir which, he said, was necessary if a man would marry without getting a dowry from his wife.
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