" Spurlock's glance shot up, flaming again. ‘Do you need an excuse?’ ‘Oh, you know what doctors are. Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. Roused by Ben's warning, the carpenter looked up and could just perceive the dusky outline of the bridge looming through the darkness, and rendered indistinctly visible by the many lights that twinkled from the windows of the lofty houses. He would certainly welcome McClintock's advent. " "What's the matter, Ruth?" asked Spurlock, anxiously. “Oh! He’s wonderful! Isobella, you are truly blessed!” She said as she held the baby. Ruth could tell the doctor; she could bare many of her innermost thoughts to that kindly man; but there was an inexplicable reserve before this young man whom she still endued with the melancholy charm of Sydney Carton. However, to cut a long matter short, my proposal's this: —I've taken a fancy to your bantling, and, as I've no son of my own, if it meets with your concurrence and that of Mrs. Hill’s first night back amongst us, too.
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