“I don’t know where to go to. On Saturday he went to that there Mr Charvill’s house. How can he help you?”
She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his
heart beat to music. “Only it is much too late for you to be out alone. I
find you an impenetrable enigma. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. ” She could have handled ten times the
weight, and hoisted him on her back and carried him too. Marry me. Can I be of any assistance? I can assure you that it
would give me very much pleasure. “Both. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her
expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. But they found him on the veranda when they returned from McClintock's that
evening.
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