He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. What was the old tabby at? Unaccountably embarrassed, he cleared his throat. ‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. I am apparently a beast, a pig and an imbecile, too, if memory serves me. ‘When we met probably, and you threatened me at the first. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. “You must come home to him at once,” said Miss Stanley. “Marriage certificates don’t tell lies, at any rate,” he said. It had gone with the rest. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. But a human being who is young and clean, as you are, is apt to ennoble—or explain away. "Otherwise you will not get your morning's sleep.
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