” He relapsed into a stony silence. “I remember hearing something about it. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. Besides ——” She stopped short. After all, she only LOOKED a woman. Here we are absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. . It was hard to resist. We know London, and you are a stranger here. I packed so hurriedly that it will take me a long time to find my things. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. “Should I leave? Sounds like she is running out of food. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men. ” He fell back in his chair with an expression of tremendous desolation.
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