” “As long as you remain under my roof—” he began, and paused. Nowhere could he see that reaching, menacing Hand. My mother shall never degrade herself by a connection with you. Her heart swelled to suffocation. She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them. “Indeed,” she said, “it was very fortunate that I should have met you this afternoon. “Dear me! I wonder what I ought to do. Do have some tea, won’t you? If you must, go then. But all that could be ascertained in the village was, that a man had ridden off a short time before in the direction of London. I think we rest here until to-morrow?” There was a brief silence.
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