God only knows what I have done, or left undone. He yelled to her, asking her if she wished to have a drink with him, which she refused. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. But there must be an Englishman who would like to marry her to get Remenham House. ’ ‘Listen. But if not himself, there would be another soon enough. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty.
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