But in that reservation it may be she went a little beyond the converse of his view. The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. She must be beautiful, but beauty is only the beginning. “Who wouldn’t be for you?” The train began to move. They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. It’s—it’s a social difference. ’ ‘Yes, but I’m afraid I am far too interested to stop mixing myself in your affairs,’ Gerald said ruefully. . works. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. ” “You would perhaps be so good as to allow one of my men to accompany you and see you settled,” Mr. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye.
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