" "Twenty pounds," rejoined Mrs. To-morrow night —or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and, then, what so easy as to knock him on the head. " "All right; and thank you. " "Because he said he was a Yale man?" "That might be it. ” She replied. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. I am fairly well hardened in iniquity—your iniquity, Annabel—but I decline to have a husband thrust upon me. ” She looked at him with uplifted eyebrows—a look of whimsical incredulity.
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