Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. Her pulses began to race. Shortly Ruth and Spurlock took the way home. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. Anna saw it, and for the first time found herself trembling. " "You shall be treated according to your deserts, then," said Jonathan, maliciously. "I've been wondering, until this morning, if you were real. Say something. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was.
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