John moved closer to her, getting up from his roost by one bench, he joined her at the bench where she sat. A crowd was collected round the fellow, who was rapidly disposing of his stock. "That was the lad's name," returned the stranger. “I suppose things have changed?” she said. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. Once inside, he looked around, worried that his parents would suddenly cancel their trip and return home. ‘Why do you think I told you about the portrait? I’d not seen it, of course, but I’d seen Miss Mary just before she got married, which is when it was painted. Have you any more questions to ask me?” Sir John, on his way down, had determined to hint to this young woman that, providing certain contingencies which he had in his mind should come to pass, he would be prepared to make her a handsome offer to change her name. She thought of the smiles she would gather when she brought forth his first grandson.
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