"Harkye, Sir," rejoined Darrell; "one word before I move. "
"It won't. ”
They went on for a time without another word. “Good-bye, Miss Pellissier, and success to you,” he said. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused. ‘You cannot read my mind at all, monsieur. I have seen many of them. ’
‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her
long lashes at him. A
full-curled wig descended half-way down his back and shoulders; a neckcloth of
"right Mechlin" was twisted round his throat so tightly as almost to deprive him
of breath, and threaten him with apoplexy; he had lace, also, at his wrists and
bosom; gold clocks to his hose, and red heels to his shoes. ‘Melusine was
making herself mistress of them when we met. She had begun to care about
her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a
thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate
golden filigree and rubies. This discovery made, I hastened back to
London to offer you my hand, but found you had married in the mean time a
smock-faced, smooth-tongued carpenter named Sheppard. I say,
I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock. "
"No doubt," he replied.
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