" "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind. Now I’d like the rest of your story. Tell me where the fellow Hill took you for this marriage ceremony. Life waits for us. God knows how you did it. You sent back my Christmas checks. His eyes were bright with the hunt. Wood set off at full speed from the Mint, and, hurrying he scarce knew whither (for there was such a continual buzzing in his ears and dancing in his eyes, as almost to take away the power of reflection), he held on at a brisk pace till his strength completely failed him. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night. Sir John gave his order, deliberately stumbling now and then over a word, and anglicizing others. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me.
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