" CHAPTER XVIII. But no more of that. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. I must leave England to-night. They had been married for well over one hundred years. Just a friendly polite suggestion. “Never mind the bill,” said Manning tragically, standing up and thrusting a four-shilling piece into her hand, and turning a broad back on her astonishment. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. Jackson, to the swig. T’weren’t fitting, we knew that.
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