“You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. ” The tall young man dropped his eye-glass and smiled. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. ” “I’m sorry. ” He made a step toward her. " "Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?" "Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. You’re all dependents—all of you. . And it is not at all his affair. Before retracing his steps, however, he allowed his gaze to range over the vast and beautiful prospect spread out beneath him, which is now hidden, from the traveller's view by the high walls of the General Cemetery, and can, consequently, only be commanded from the interior of that attractive place of burial,—and which, before it was intersected by canals and railroads, and portioned out into hippodromes, was exquisite indeed. There would be no mercy in this man. Just beyond there would be her heart's desire.
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