’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. ’ She counted off on her fingers. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. " "Stop!" cried Jonathan, who did not care to push matters too far, "let me have a word with you, Mr. John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. “I had those beautiful roses from you on my first night, and a tiny little note but no address. After Capes had finished the Scotchman’s troubles he went back into the preparation-room. The room behind was another small antechamber, presumably linking the back rooms. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. Near the door stood a pile of deal planks, behind which the carpenter ensconced himself in order to reconnoitre, unobserved, the proceedings of his idle apprentice. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. I’ve paid for you and helped you, and I’m going to conquer you somehow—if I have to break you to do it. And nearly all these things were fearfully ill-paid.
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