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She refrained. She had been quite convinced that an engagement with him and at last a marriage had exactly that quality of compromise which distinguishes the ways of the wise. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. Did she suppose him a possible pretender to her daughter’s hand? The girl—Dorothée, if memory served—was clearly marriageable, but he imagined most of these unhappy exiles were all but penniless. I won’t try. ” “Yes, but you forget; how am I to live?” “Easily. ” Mr. I tell you that because it puts us on a footing. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. Her mind left her. She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks. He suspected a trap. I did not wish to be hounded by her family and a bunch of other scientific desperados for the rest of the millennia, did you?” “Then come live with me again, it is safer. " Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand.
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