After dinner Ann Veronica went into the
drawing-room with Miss Stanley, and her father went up to his den for his pipe
and pensive petrography. She was always initiating petty breaches of discipline. "Hoity-toity! You owe me sixteen thousand dollars. “I ought to have done anything!
“What’s a man for?
“Friendship!”
He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the
window. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. "
"They're not half heavy enough," replied Wild. ‘Aye, that she was. Taking the direction pointed out, he rode off. “I am sure that you are. ”
“It might become one,” he answered. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his
fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. "I don't deserve it," he said, at length; "but I would have risked a thousand deaths
to enjoy this moment's happiness.
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