A few seconds sufficed to clear the passage, through which it had previously cost him more than two hours to force his way. I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. CHAPTER XI. Who’s for a rubber of whist?” Ennison made so many mistakes that he was glad to cut out early in the evening. "Not my king's," returned Wood. She knew, or guessed his mission too, for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him. The worthy carpenter was restored to instant good humour by a glance from his helpmate; and, notwithstanding the infliction he had just endured, he would have quarrelled with any one who had endeavoured to persuade him that he was not the happiest of men, and Mrs. “Oh, that. At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. The sun never shone upon a lovelier couple than now approached the altar. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. ’ ‘Lucky indeed,’ answered Gerald, glancing at the pair again. ” She noted that as a good saying, and it germinated and spread tentacles of explanation through her brain.
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