Probably he will come around to-morrow and begin all over again. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. "I don't know how it is," he added in a low voice to Thames, as they were left alone, "but I've a strange foreboding of ill. “If I were to marry now,” she said, “it would be with a sense of humiliation. Quite!” He sat in the arm-chair and took tea, and consumed several of the extra cakes which she had sent out for and talked to her and expressed himself, looking very earnestly at her with his deep-set eyes, and carefully avoiding any crumbs on his mustache the while.
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