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“So am I. Maggot, kissing her hand to him. "A storm!" exclaimed the landlord. As Leonardo had himself
pronounced, who better than a mountebank to teach of the perils awaiting the
unwary? Who better than a wastrel to demonstrate the worth of thrift? And who
could instruct better in the matter of affections than one who had thrown them
away?
‘If he had loved me,’ she said, in the flat tone she had learned to use to conceal
her vulnerable heart, ‘he would have left me at Remenham House to live a life of
an English lady. ”
“It is most unlikely that I shall be able to do so,” Anna answered. ”
“What!” he asked; “not a kiss?”
She affected not to hear. This started a thought moving. ’
‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. The little room was fragrant with flowers,
Anna herself bright, and with all the evidences of well being. In fact, it would not surprise
me to discover that they were both Leonardo’s. Smith. ”
“Of course not,” said Ramage, as one who rouses himself from deep
preoccupations And he began to question her in a business-like way upon the
steps she had taken and the inquiries she had made. "
"I liked that, too," she replied; "but it wasn't that I had in mind. He had been ill; no
matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act
that had consummated the deed.
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