But
take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her;
"it's choice canary, and'll do you good. I want you to think of me just as if I was a man,
and quite outside marriage altogether. "
"Mr. We sha’n’t hang up on any misunderstanding. . "It's not an offer," continued he, "that I'm likely to make, or you're likely to
receive every day in the year. “My mind is full of confused stuff,” he said at length. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the
lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the
garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of
Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. That handsome, finely drawn face
belonged to a soul with clean ideals.
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