Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. But behind these things which you have said to me there must be others of which I know nothing. Horrible memories of things seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind and set her shuddering with imagined irritations. Thank goodness you’ll understand. She reached for the door handle. Probably she was married years ago and is now merely on the way to her husband's house. The others hurried to the window. " "I have promised. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. "Do you hear me?" cried the lady, with increasing vehemence. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly. This niggardliness compelled him to cross and recross streets. I am not boring you, am I?” She raised her eyes to his and smiled into his face. It was so hopeless to put it to them.
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