‘To begin with,’ he said, ‘allow me a very tiny intimacy. " "I'm not afraid, mother," said the little girl, smelling at the bouquet. Brendon. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. just furtive meetings. She can't last long. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent.
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