Yes, I think we have thoroughly thrashed that one out. Mr. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. ’ ‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. You are the most beautiful, the most desirable thing I have ever met in this world. Yet I shall think of you to-day. If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. " "She? My God, the pity of it! She knows nothing of life. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box.
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