. One post-midnight meeting, she could stand it no longer. " Spurlock turned his dull eyes and tried to focus hers. And now I find, when it is too late, that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. It could not go on much longer, her luck. I'm no great judge of these articles, Ma'am; but I trust to your honour not to palm off paste upon me. Nothing is wrong that you do. But the besetting evil of the place, and that which drew down the severest censures of the writers above-mentioned, was that this spot,—which of all others should have been most free from such intrusion—was made a public exhibition. ‘She ought to be. It was neither good nor bad. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being.
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