Brendon was silent. “He dissembles,” he said. . “That’s. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. “Just come to that seat now you are here, Miss Stanley, and look down the other path; there’s a vista of just the common sort. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. Without her, it was lonely. He was pretty successful in Manchester,—a town which may be said to have been the head-quarters of the disaffected.
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