" "Quite the contrary," rejoined the woollen-draper, laughing good-humouredly. " The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. Superimposed was the agitating thought of what would follow the death of this unwelcome guest: confusion, poking authorities, British and American red tape. Without stopping to inquire into the cause of their mirth, or even to ask the names of his guests, the worthy carpenter shook hands with the one-eyed chapmen, slapped Mr. ’ ‘Yes,’ she agreed, but her manner was a degree less warm. ” “If it were all true,” he said doggedly, “it may still be possible.
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