“I shouldn’t have waited,” she said. He continued thoughtfully. ’ He flushed. ‘Small wonder in a way that he found hisself consolation elsewhere. "Your name is Spurlock?" "It is. ” She paused. ‘Jacques!’ She got no further, for Kimble came towards her, speaking fast and low. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. But he can't have his eyes always about him, or he'd have been with us this morning at the Mint, eh, Mr. . She has never done a really ignoble thing that I know of— never. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love.
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