Wood started to
his feet. He told some of the particulars. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. Civil engineering. His business
has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all,
he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it,
too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the
number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr. ’
‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. "
"Then, most probably, it was the widow Sheppard," answered Blueskin, sulkily. Ann Veronica, who knew her dress became her, dropped a curtsy to her
father’s regard. "
While he was thus musing, he fancied he heard the lock tried. He now tells her that she is free, no longer a slave.
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