Just a friendly polite suggestion. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. The father would be all steel. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature.
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