“Why not? They tell me that London is impossible till after ten, and I want my first impressions to be favourable. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. " "You're a noble-hearted little fellow, Thames," rejoined Wood, casting a look of pride and affection at his adopted son, whose head he gently patted; "and give promise of a glorious manhood.
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