Slowly Prudence Sindlesham nodded her head, her eyes never leaving his face. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. ‘You little fool! I’m a trained soldier with ten years experience at my back. " "Do you think so?" replied Kneebone, taking it off, and placing it on her finger, which he took the opportunity of kissing at the same time; "wear it for my sake. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. “You must tell me the truth, please. Everything was blurred. Good-bye, aunt. You say you love me and want to marry, but those are strong, potent words, words meant to last a lifetime. “Number 13, please, cabman. "Hear me," he cried, restraining himself with difficulty.
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