This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. "It won't do, widow," said he, drawing near her, while she shrank from his approach, "so you may spare your breath. But the possible attitude of her father she had still to face. Jack's heart was too full to allow him to derive any pleasure from this scene; so he strolled on without raising his eyes till he arrived at Kensal Green. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. ” The doors at the other end of the hall opened. " "I will yield it to no one but its mother," answered Wood. Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that. Moving room to room it was. "We'll see that," replied Jonathan.
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