He never finished his sentence. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. I wonder what men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE thought of them, really showed them what WE were. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. Wood will be here presently. This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. She may address me as “Grandfather” if she chooses, since I’m obliged to accept her in that capacity. “Why not?” he exclaimed. "Devilish strange!" thought he, chuckling to himself; "queer business! Capital trick of the cull in the cloak to make another person's brat stand the brunt for his own—capital! ha! ha! Won't do, though. She seemed to assume that it must certainly be something she had said. “It isn’t quite that we’re toys.
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