“This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous
nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. Slipshod; follow me. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. When they reached her rooms she stepped
lightly out upon the pavement. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to
brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. ‘Kimble, you
shouldn’t be here. You shall hear from me to-morrow. ”
Miss Pellissier was beginning to recover herself. But it was of no avail. She read for half an hour, then closed the book because
Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. Just an idea of mine. "
"You need never be afraid of that," returned Winifred, affectionately; "my father
will take care you never leave him more. "
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