” “A sort of history,” said Mr. "Added to which, she is neither so young as she was, nor, is her temper by any means improved—hem!" "Say no more on the subject, Sir," observed the stranger, gravely; "but let us turn to a more agreeable one—her daughter. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. There was another little thing he had to say. ‘On the contrary,’ Gerald argued, frowning. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. “Do you want to ruin me? I shall walk back. ” He said, his voice tinged with worry. Her father’s step quickened to a trot.
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