“I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. 1. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. He backed away from her. Nothing to check their proceedings but a declining habit of telling the truth and the limitations of their imaginations. Wood now re-appeared with a very red face; and, followed by Winifred, took her seat at the table. "You mean, it doesn't matter?" "Poor Hoddy! When you were ill in Canton, out of your head, you babbled words. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. CHAPTER II.
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