"My child!" he groaned faintly. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. He and his friends (he had at least two per class, even in Trigonometry) would make their exits as quickly as possible. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. Neither of them believed me. " Jonathan hastily picked up the pen, and presented it to Trenchard, who attached his signature to the document. ‘Go then. Do you think he'll pay it?" "I'm sure of it," replied Austin. ” “Okay. ” “I suppose all IS well that ends well. I am bored to distraction. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. Her time and effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than fictional soap operas.
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