” She stopped with an air of interrogation. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. Thing's upset you a bit. He was tall, slender, and suave. V. "Is your father alive?" "No," returned Thames; "he was assassinated while I was an infant. " "Almighty God! is this possible?" exclaimed Thames. He had never wanted daughters. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. She listened, her suspicions confirmed.
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