She found herself talking to Capes in an undertone of rational admission. The ambitions of his life, and they were many, seemed to lie far away, broken up dreams in some outside world where the way was rough and the sky always grey. She felt that there was a hidden meaning under his words. You go to your room and ring for your maid. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch.
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