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“He looks as though he did, at any rate. ’ He clenched his fists and grew red in the face. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. The truth at once flashed across his mind. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. He seemed to possess infinite reserves of patience when she refused him or purposely tried to bait and anger him, but his patience only made him seem more sinister. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. " "And a famoush goot shignal it ish," laughed Abraham. What of that?" "Vot 'o that!" echoed Sharples, peevishly: "Everythin'.
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