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Whatever those
rights may be, whoever I am, my heart is yours. ”
She stopped with an air of interrogation. ”
“No you’re not. The longing to talk to someone! But in the end
she had gone to her room without giving in to the craving. But it is all
over now, and presently there will be some one else. ToC
Mr. It did not matter in the least what name the young fellow
was travelling under; all James Boyle O'Higgins wanted was the letter H. ’
‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone. She felt
a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending
loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. Wood
thought them both remarkably plain, but Mr. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible. After
fifteen years, to find that peculiarly Occidental attribute—college loyalty—still
alive in his heart! A Western idea that had survived; an idea that was merely the
flower of youthful enthusiasm!
With his hands still in his sleeves, his chin down in speculation over this
phenomenon, he continued his patrol.
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