’ Tears glistened in her eyes. “Indeed, no,” he answered. ” He turned to the waiter, who held a wine-card. There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. So the charge was dismissed. In concealing himself behind the timber, Mr. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention.
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