Never a new-born dragon-fly that spread its wings in the morning has felt as glad as I!” CHAPTER THE SEVENTEENTH IN PERSPECTIVE Part 1 About four years and a quarter later—to be exact, it was four years and four months—Mr. ’ Trodger eyed her with suspicion. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. I asked him—to take me away. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. On taxing his recollection, the whole circumstance rushed to mind with painful distinctness. And yet to Spurlock it was only the title of a story he would some day write. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. “It has been very kind of you to see me, but I don’t want to sit and talk and use your time any longer. Just by walking in you can tell if it is a good house or a bad house. "You must not remain here another instant," replied Thames. No man knew whence she had come nor why. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. ‘I find you excessively rude.
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