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"Perhaps he means well. Wood, when he does return, I'd send him about his business. "Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow. “John,” she said, “I am afraid that I am going to make you unhappy. “Suppose you call me by my proper name,” she said quietly. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ” “Why?” asked Hetty. She came originally of country stock, and had been virtually in sole charge of Melusine almost from the hour of her birth—a thankless task, as Melusine had heard her bemoan countless times, with the rider that she had carried it out with a conspicuous lack of success. These two elderly ladies would call her stark mad. ‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again.
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