You seem to want this chap out of Canton. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. I'm neither an infidel nor an agnostic, so I'll content myself by saying that the hand of God is in this somewhere. She listened, listened intently for several minutes. 'He's a good fellow, and 'twill all end well'. 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. For that such a man does not mind about the dowry, he must be in love en désespoir. ‘I have justice. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand.
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