Wood, who had recovered her good humour, quitted the room she bestowed
a hearty embrace on Thames, and she told him laughingly, that she would "defer
all she had to propose to him until to-morrow. ”
“But how?”
“I poured him out some port wine, and I said—let me see—oh, ‘You are going
to be a grandfather!’”
“Yes. Her complexion was wan and faded,
except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour
more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her
cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. I will give you a broad free
life. "
CHAPTER VI. \"His name is John
Diedermayer. For a short time they allowed me to
share the warmth of their lives. Had he not said as much at Remenham House?
She allowed him to march her through the chapel without resistance.
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