‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. ” “What else,” Lady Lescelles murmured, “are men for?” Anna laughed. I—listen. This done, he followed the course which Jack had just taken. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her. Gerald watched its approach with vague interest, which quickened when he saw that it was drawing up outside the very house out of which he had just stepped. We must wave our hands at the blue hills far away there and go back to London and work.
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