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Marston and her daughter was for the present fixed. And there, for a time, the heart-broken and desolate lady enjoyed, at least, the privilege of an immunity from the intrusions of all external trouble.
Lawyers are guarded in their speech. Now we are alone we four. No one can hear anything we say. Tell me is that right what you said to me on deck, that the man who has called himself Marston Greyle is not so at all?" "Absolutely right," replied Vickers. "An impostor?" demanded Andrius. "He is!" "And never had any right to anything?" "No right whatever!"
Flora laughed, rather drearily, though she guessed with some uneasiness the cause of her father's outbreak. It appeared injudicious to offer him any encouragement. "After all, one must be fair," she said. "I met some very nice people in the old country." He turned to her abruptly. "Do you know who has taken Lansing back?" he asked. "I believe, from something West said, it is Mrs. Marston."
Ma'am, it is just a wish I have. I wish ; but it's no matter. If I could once see the house clear of that Frenchwoman " "If you mean Mademoiselle de Barras, she is a lady," interrupted Mrs. Marston.
Arrived in the capital of France, she speedily dissipated whatever remained of the money and valuables which she had taken with her from Gray Forest; and Madame Marston, as she now styled herself, was glad to place herself once more as a governess in an aristocratic family. So far her good fortune had prevailed in averting the punishment but too well earned by her past life.
Marston. Afterwards they picked black currants, Mrs. Marston seated on a camp-stool and wearing her large mushroom hat, which always tilted slightly and made her look rakish.
As they neared the end of the drain where the men were slowly delving out the peat, and a section of the bog was before them showing about twelve feet of, the wet black soil, Mr Marston stepped eagerly forward, and the group of men who were standing together opened out to let him and his companions pass through.
'What would you say to May, Hazel, early May lilac-time? 'I'd like it right well. 'And suppose we fix it the day after the spring flower-show at Evenwood, and go to it together? 'I'm going with father to sing. 'Well, when you've sung, you can have tea with me. 'Thank you kindly, Mr. Marston. 'Edward. 'Ed'ard. Abel came round the house.
And now, as Marston watched, he saw that the irregular line of rush bundles which stretched across the mouth of the canal was changing its shape, and he needed no telling that the regular semicircular form it assumed was caused by the pressure of a shoal of fish seeking to escape into the open mere, but of course checked by the fragile wall of net.
"You do not seem to have thought of his wife!" "Certainly not. She never gave me offense." "Is offense the only ground for casting a regard on a fellow- creature?" "Why should I think of her?" "Because she was your neighbor, and you were doing her a wrong." "Once for all, Marston," cried Sepia, overcome at last, "this kind of thing will not do with me.
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