Now if she sent
fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the
meanwhile would be irresistible. ‘Where was I? Oh yes. "
Sir Rowland looked at her for a moment, as if he meditated some terrible reply. It
seems to me just talk; it seems to me like the fancy of a dream. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the
heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was
little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. He had been for months without music of the character he loved—and he
dared not play any of it!
McClintock, after the music began, left the piano and sat in a corner just beyond
the circle of light cast by the lamp.
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