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By what strange coincidence the brothers Foxley had been led to her glowing fireside and her motherly arms brimming over with zeal and kindness for the whole human race, does not matter.
They even had the nerve to use the name of William Foxley, signed to a testimonial for Dento." "Who is William Foxley?" asked Jane curiously. "In the Wilhelmstrasse code that was in use when Von Bernstorff was still in this country; in sending their wireless messages they made frequent use of proper names which had a code meaning.
So it came that all this time and energy and devotion were after a while centred on Mr. George Foxley, late of Foxley Manor, Notts. As for Mr. Joseph, the good woman oftener told him to "go along!" than anything else, for though she liked him, his love of mischief and several practical jokes he had played her which she termed "his ways," had rendered her cautious and a little distrustful of him.
Cox, not waiting this time to change her cap, had come out to the door and with her hand shading her eyes, was looking wistfully after the departing team. It was as Mr. Joseph had said. His brother, George Albert Dacre Foxley, of Foxley Manor, Notts, was indeed contemplating marriage with Milly, niece of Mrs. Cox, landlady of the Ipswich Inn.
And some day, my child, I will tell you all my life and what it was or rather who it was that sent me out of England, dear England " "Ah! you love it still," murmured Mildred, looking at the ground. "I shall always love it now, since I have found my happiness in Canada, but once I hated it, Milly, yes, I hated it!" So was accomplished the wooing of Mr. George Foxley.
Foxley, suppose where, and by whom, the matter should be regularly inquired into. I am only putting a case, he added, watching with apprehension the effect which his words were likely to produce upon the party to whom they were addressed. 'And were I to receive such advice, said Herries, with the same composure as before 'putting the case, as you say, Mr.
"And you will not fiend that you appear now to be though Heaven knows I thought you sweet and womanly enough once you will not tell me why! It is infamous!" "Yes, it is infamous," returned Charlotte Dexter. "It is horrible, and I am a fiend. I am not a woman any longer. I once was, as you say, sweet and womanly enough for for what? Joseph Foxley.
With the holly pressed to her lips, Ellen Dexter passed out of this world into another. Did Mr. Joseph Foxley care? Who knows? I should know if anybody ever did, but I do not hold Mr. Joseph so very much to blame after all. For a man is often innocent of love-making at the very moment a woman is fancying herself violently in love with him, and fancying, moreover, that he is in love with her.
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