He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. But," said the fellow, with a laugh, "he soon contrived to make his way out on it, though. It was as much accident as anything, but she had killed him. This was the reason he had raised his little independent Company of Light Infantry and joined the West Kent Militia. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. It’s too valiant, Miss Stanley, too valiant altogether!” Ann Veronica meditated. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed.
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