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The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still
the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the
same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about
them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. . More than ever Sir John was
glad that he had sat down. He had died before they married, and when her brother became a widower she
had come to his assistance and taken over much of the care of his youngest
daughter. “Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in
Paris, not Anna. What do you think of the old tub?"
"She's wonderful!" cried Ruth. Lucy felt her heart splinter in her breast. “She’s sensitive soul, far too sensitive to be married to
an ass like Gianfrancesco. But
apart from that, you have no particular objection to him, I suppose?”
“The occurrence of last night is quite sufficient in itself,” Sir John answered, “to
make me wish to discontinue Mr. ’
‘And if she can’t?’ asked Lucy. "I witnessed the bet. Well, I shall be
sorry to lose him, Mr. "
"De duivel!" exclaimed Van Galgebrok, "Very well. ”
“Isn’t it enough that I love you? Turn me now. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of
the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had
gathered.
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