She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to restrain her tears. “You are mistaken, David. ’ Her lashes fluttered. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. I hate to see you spoil yourself with guys like me. But, as you perceive, I brought it away with me. Manning, relinquishing his cup without answering her question, “when I hear you talk of earning a living, it’s as if I heard of an archangel going on the Stock Exchange—or Christ selling doves. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. You would not have believed me, I know well.
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