‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. ’ ‘Have no fear. " "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. . Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. She’s naïve, and yet uncannily shrewd at times, and you daren’t rely on anything she says. It is no good arguing about a thing like that. But this is like—like walking round a house that looks square and complete and finding an unexpected long wing running out behind. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. The Master of the Mint was accompanied by another gentleman almost as portly as himself, and quite as deliberate in his movements. Something in her lack of embarrassment irritated him. You know, I’ve done no work at all this afternoon. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that.
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