“You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. " "Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. I dared not sing, I dared not laugh, except when you went away. "I didn't know the machine had such stuff in it," said McClintock. The other individual, who was a little in advance, was concealed from the stranger's view.
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