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"I hope not. ” He looked at her anxiously, and she met his glance with a dazzling smile of gratitude. ‘I suppose he isn’t this Leonardo you spoke of?’ ‘Certainly he is not Leonardo. “He dissembles,” he said. The floor was thickly strewn with sawdust and shavings; and across the room ran a long and wide bench, furnished at one end with a powerful vice; next to which three nails driven into the boards served, it would appear from the lump of unconsumed tallow left in their custody, as a substitute for a candlestick. She ignored his question. ' But I don't value that, because I think it applies to one who marries a widow with encumbrances; and that's not my case, you know. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he was disposed to let bygones be bygones. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. ‘Don’t look at me like that,’ Martha begged. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station.
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