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And now I find, when it is too late, that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. She slipped out the window, jumping to the ground from the second story with very little sound. She listened, her suspicions confirmed. On the way home he was still thoughtful. Something about this woman rather reminds me of our hostess. " "That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. On weighing the matter over, he grew so uneasy that he resolved to descend, and inform him of his misgivings. The policy of this step was immediately apparent. I didn’t! I didn’t! After all—” For a time her mind ran on daintiness and its defensive restraints as though it was the one desirable thing. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen.
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