"Couldn't you speak to him?"
"What?—and be insulted for my trouble? No, thank you!"
"That is it. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or
had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared
should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut
the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. Kneebone's habitation, the shutters of which were closed, and knocked at the
door. As long as your son
observes that precept I'll befriend him, but no longer. "That is good. “I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man.
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