Once he had managed to stake his claim, she would have all to do to prove her identity and win it back. An ordinary type, of course—” Mrs. He shivered and looked behind as he stepped into his hansom. That would come later. He continued alternately to be tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight. ’ ‘About me?’ The lady’s lashes fluttered and her fan came up. He hung precariously on the ragged edge, but he hung there. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters.
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