“Time for my Patience,” she said. But she did not
believe he would do that. “And what on earth,” he said, “do you think
the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The
abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white
sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you
really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets
without giving any return?”
“I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. My garden-close
would be a better thing than that. The
gentleman appealed to shook his head in reply, coughed as only a Dutchman can
cough, and raising his hand from the bowl of his pipe, went through precisely the
same mysterious ceremonial as the Master. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. He
pulled on her shoulder, bringing her mouth to his in a
kiss. "Oh, God! would you take him from me?—
would you murder him?"
"His father's name?—and he is free," rejoined Rowland, holding her arms. ”
To her relief, Trodger sent one of his men posthaste to London with this
missive, while the other went to fetch the horse, having been given precise
directions on how to negotiate the passage so that he might find it at the other
end.
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