"For what?" "I had the paper with me. “If I had three hands,” she said, with a faint smile, “I would give one to each of you. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. He seemed to have expected them. "I declare I'm all in a cold sweat. ‘And if it is true that you love me, I do not know why it is that you do not kiss me again at once. Wood. T. Twenty guineas, mind. I——” The door was thrown open. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times.
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