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’” “Yes?” “I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. When mistress took and died—’ Joan broke off and sighed, moving away to the window. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. " "Not now—not now!" she returned, with a shudder. Gay, was a stout, good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd and sarcastic curl. She had often wondered if Hoddy would ever go back to it. "I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles himself with strong drink.
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