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He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover. “Why will you not be sensible? Go back to your old life and your old friends, and forget all about Paris and this absurd delusion of yours. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. " "I'll bring you an armful this afternoon. "He had been many years in this country before his assassination took place. Wood could stand it no longer. Soup would help you feel better, soup and hot tea. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. ” “But what did father imagine?” “Of course he imagined! Any one would! ‘What has happened, Peter?’ I asked. Look at me. Run along now; but return in half an hour. I don’t want you to talk to me now.
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