" "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. " "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. ’ ‘He doesn’t sound like a desirable parti. Something has changed her tremendously. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. "I'll run and bring him back.
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