She so wanted
to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize
his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he
was mere dust in the ground. He had said so. "I guessed from your dress and manner, Sir, that you must have been long absent
from your own country," said Kneebone; "and now I'm convinced of it, or you
wouldn't have asked that question. \"Cathy says she'll let me stay out past midnight. “I MUST speak to you,” he said. Everybody breathed
a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one
wanted to see how those kids would grow up. "Who took it thence?"
"Thames Darrell; the boy at your side. Would you like to borrow some of
my clothes? I think we're about the same size. ’
‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. I deemed it more
prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any
search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk,
unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in
kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse.
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