Stanley professed a great solicitude to warm his hands. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. ’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. “My dear Anna,” he answered. K-kimble, sir,’ stammered the lad. Wood; "I'll not bear it. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. I don’t suppose a girl can tell if a man is in love with her or not in love with her. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. She turned back to Gerald, holding out her hand.
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