I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. " She departed reluctantly. When I went I was refused admittance. ’ ‘Eh bien. Like the Valades, I imagine. She walked over to them still carrying the trousers in her hands, and stooped to examine them. But I trusted to that ring of yours. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared. “I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. " "Be it so!" rejoined Sir Rowland, with concentrated fury; "but before we do part, I am resolved to know the name of your pretended husband!" "Torture shall not wrest it from me," answered his sister, firmly. "Many thanks, Sir," replied Thornhill, with freezing politeness; "but Id not require assistance. . The house became joyous again with the talk of babies and wedding festivities.
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