Manning would on no account do, though he was tall and dark and handsome and kind, and thirty-five and adequately prosperous, and all that a husband should be. Marry, come up! I'll see who's to be obeyed. But the indecision, which had been fatal to his race, was fatal to him. Her tone was icy. And, if it had not been for a taste for plotting, which was continually getting him into scrapes, he might have been accounted a respectable member of society.
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