" "Sir Rowland Trenchard!" echoed Jack, in amazement. "I would not venture to renew my suit while Thames lived, because I well knew your affections were fixed upon him. Of all the amazing coincidences. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. . Well, let's beat it to the hotel. Yes—as he would have liked. Lest the carpenter should be taxed with too much uxoriousness, it behoves us to ascertain whether the personal attractions of his helpmate would, in any degree, justify the devotion he displayed. She had intended to be quietly dignified, but he was in a smouldering rage from the beginning, and began by assuming, which alone was more than flesh and blood could stand, that the insurrection was over and that she was coming home submissively. "I don't know what his idea was. Where is he, Sir? Can I see him?" "No, that you can't," answered Mrs. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. A few bricks, dislodged probably by his last descent, came clattering down the chimney, and as it was perfectly dark, gave him the notion that some one was endeavouring to force an entrance into the room.
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