"You will make me the happiest of mankind," cried the woollen-draper, falling on his knees, and seizing her hand, which he devoured with kisses. Capes was irritatingly judicial in the matter, neither absurdly against, in which case one might have smashed him, or hopelessly undecided, but tepidly sceptical. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. “It’s glorious good!” “Suppose now—look at this long snow-slope and then that blue deep beyond —do you see that round pool of color in the ice—a thousand feet or more below? Yes? Well, think—we’ve got to go but ten steps and lie down and put our arms about each other. On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment.
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