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In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. ’ ‘Oh, that tragic pair,’ uttered her ladyship in saddened tones. But before he could say anything, the vehicle rolled to a halt. "Take it," cried Wood, holding the infant towards her; "take it, and fly. One’s got to be a better man than one’s father, or what is the good of successive generations? Life is rebellion, or nothing. But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. But you have not finished surely. Take my advice. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. Throwing down the pencil, she snatched up a piece of India-rubber, and exclaiming,—"It isn't at all like him! it isn't half handsome enough!" was about to efface the sketch, when Thames darted into the room.

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