"Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. " "Please!" She dropped the curtains and the manuscripts, knelt and held out her arms. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. “What is the good of pretending?” she said.
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