" "If my dignity must be purchased by the loss of you, I renounce it," cried Thames. She crushed the letter in her hand. ’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed deeply. She began to weep in long, aching sobs. Still, it was rather terrible to suspect that one had fallen from grace, but nevertheless the thing was possible. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. “Look, dear,” she said presently, “you can put the ten on the Jack. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. I don’t! Please enlighten me. Still, it was true about men. I had no right to marry you. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own. “NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket.
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