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’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. \" She knew he was blushing in the dark. In the evening, a band of village musicians, accompanied by most of the young inhabitants of Willesden, strolled out to Dollis Hill, where they formed a rustic concert under the great elm before the door. It’s best. "No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. ’ ‘Gracious heaven, Gerald! If your dear mama could not drag you to the altar, I am hardly likely to succeed. ’ She sighed. And she would have rushed to him, if she had not been forcibly withheld by her son. “Father,” she cried, “I have to live!” He misunderstood her. I am not prying for my own amusement. ” “Don’t imperil my reputation before I am established,” she answered, smiling. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities.

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