"So the wheelman told you? I've always spoken it, though I can neither read nor write it. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. She seemed to have no idea whatever of the emotional states that were becoming to her age and position. "Sir Rowland must be gone. ” “Of course I am. But I see now.
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