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"Well—well," grumbled Jonathan, "I suppose I must be content. “Your name and address were upon an envelope found in the pocket of an Englishman who was brought here late last night suffering from serious injuries,” he said in a dry official tone. "A neighbour offered me a drive to Paddington; and, as I haven't heard of my son for some time, I couldn't resist the temptation of stepping on to inquire after him, and to thank you for your great goodness to us both, I've brought a little garden-stuff and a few new-laid eggs for you, Ma'am," she added turning to Mrs. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. She turned back to Gerald, holding out her hand. “To tell you the truth though, I am quite a stranger in London, and it occurred to me that Mr. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. "Halloa!" exclaimed Austin, who had caught a glimpse of her departing figure, "one of the women is gone!" "No—no," hastily interposed Mrs. “Is it your maid?” he asked. But I'd a mind to try whether you really loved him as much as you pretended.

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