I believe that her ladyship is going to Carey House, and on to the
Marquis of Waterford’s ball,” he added, hastily consulting a diary on the hall
table. Why not? Were not his own sentiments inclined in favour of the
patient? But fifty gold was fifty gold. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at
night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret;
that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating
heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings,
a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up,
first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. "You can, of course, identify this picture as Lady Trafford's property?" pursued
Jonathan, with a meaning glance, as he handed it to the knight. He remembered it
suddenly. ‘Yes, I know. Funny codgers, aren't they?" he said.
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