” “My wife was astounded—wounded beyond measure. "Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly. . ’ ‘Please forgive, milor’, but my wife, and even I myself, have yet very much trouble with English. Purney, the ordinary, who had latterly conceived a great regard for Jack, addressed him in a discourse, which, while it tended to keep alive his feelings of penitence, was calculated to afford him much consolation. "I'm sorry," she said. ” She could practically hear the self-deprecating thoughts racing across his mind, the failed hours of rehearsed lines. Just as he was preparing to follow, the wherry containing Rowland and his men, which had drifted in their wake, was dashed against his boat. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for. She stopped eating. “And besides,” said Ann Veronica, sweeping that aspect aside, “what could I do? A boy sails out into a trade or profession. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. . ‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then.
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