“Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting
up with him for a moment. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in
life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. Anticipating this, Wild avoided the shot by suddenly, ducking his head. “I suppose most people’s letters are queer. What a contrast did the lovely scene she now gazed upon present to the squalid
neighbourhood she had recently quitted! On all sides, expanded prospects of
country the most exquisite and most varied. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling
manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. "
"Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he
concluded his narration. Believe me, Anna. That was life. I was looking for rooms last week. She would have to leave
very soon. ’
‘In this case, I do not at all wish to marry you,’ Melusine threw at him
furiously. . How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and
sought to emulate it, if only to please her. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he
felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell
violently.
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