" "I do not doubt it," retorted Winifred, scornfully; "because I attach credit neither to one nor the other. Jack was not half your age when he died. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. "I know you'll not deceive me. For although I must confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a sinking heart. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. "Your hesitation convinces me he does," replied the widow. The tears flowed faster. I shall barely be in time for the theatre. She makes me feel terribly old-fashioned. “I don’t know.
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