The World's Greatest Books — Volume 07 — Fiction by Various
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"Married! Is he going to be married? The profligate!" "Really, madam," said Mr. Glowry, "I do not know what he is going to do, or what anyone is going to do, for all this is incomprehensible." "I can explain it all," said Scythrop, "if you will have the goodness to leave us alone." Stella threw herself into a chair and burst into a passion of tears. Scythrop took her hand. She snatched it away, and turned her back upon him. Scythrop continued entreating Mr. Glowry to leave them alone, but he was obstinate, and would not go. A tap at the door, and Mr. Hilary entered. He stood a few minutes in silent surprise, then departed in search of Marionetta. Scythrop was now in a hopeless predicament. Mr. Hilary made a hue and cry, summoning his wife and Marionetta, and they hastened in consternation to Scythrop's apartments. Mr. Toobad saw them, and judging from their manner that the devil had manifested his wrath in some new shape, followed, and intercepted Stella's flight at the door by catching her in his arms. "Celinda!" he exclaimed. "Papa!" said the young lady disconsolately. "The devil is come among you!" said Mr. Toobad. "How came my daughter |
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