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"Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. " "Because he said he was a Yale man?" "That might be it. Sheppard. When he came to a certain sentence in Brendon’s letter he stopped short and looked up at her. "A neighbour offered me a drive to Paddington; and, as I haven't heard of my son for some time, I couldn't resist the temptation of stepping on to inquire after him, and to thank you for your great goodness to us both, I've brought a little garden-stuff and a few new-laid eggs for you, Ma'am," she added turning to Mrs. Cloud back of your hat!" He opened his eyes again. He gently took the roses from her and laid them on the pillow. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. Was the young lady impatient for experience? Was she adventurous? As a man of the world he did not think it becoming to accept maidenly calm as anything more than a mask. Or at least he did the day before yesterday. ” “Well?” Anna remarked calmly.
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