“And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things. Kneebone," she added, with a glance at that gentleman, which was meant to speak daggers, "will do as he pleases. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. "If I were your father, young gentleman," returned Jackson, enraged at the interruption, "I'd teach you not to speak till you were spoken to. After a brief conversation, which Sheppard sustained with his accustomed liveliness, the old man turned to Bess and addressed a few words of common-place gallantry to her. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. “That’s what you’re going to wear. Happily they had no one else to wait for, and it heartened her mightily to think that she had ordered the promptest possible service of the dinner. My poor son despairs of me, for I have primed every member of the family to bring me the latest novels whenever they choose to visit. ‘How fascinating.
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