" "The ways of Providence are inscrutable," observed Wood. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. Mr. ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. "I'm prudence personified. Don’t say the wretch was also following Valade. Things happen to women—proper women—and all they have to do is to take them well. She did not remember him, but he said that he had introduced himself to her when she was visiting the butcher's family. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. ’ ‘I do. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement. ” “Perhaps not in a general way,” he answered calmly.
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