. ‘You speak as if you expected to meet her again, Gerald. After occupying himself thus for the best part of an hour, he thought Jack must have given him the slip. She had never seen her sitting on tables nor heard her discussing theology, and had failed to observe that the graceful figure was a natural one and not due to ably chosen stays. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. ’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. I could make away with him at once, as you are about to make away with your nephew, Sir Rowland,—but that wouldn't serve my turn. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. We'll turn the tables upon 'em yet.
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