I Saw Three Ships and Other Winter Tales by Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch
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partly also that I may set him in the way to work this newly found
wealth of his. I am sorry, but I must refuse." "Why?" murmured the girl, taking courage to look at him. "You oblige me to be brutal." His look was bent on her. He sat facing the window, and the light, as he leant sidewise, struck into the iris of his eyes and turned them blood-red in their depths. She had seen the same in dogs' eyes, but never before in a man's: and it sent a small shiver through her. "Briefly," he went on, "I can stay on one condition only--that I marry you." She rose from her seat and stood, grasping the back rail of the chair. "Don't be alarmed. I merely state the condition, but of course it's awkward: you're already bound. Your father (who, I must say, honours me with considerable trust, seeing that he knows nothing about me) was good enough to suggest that your affection for this young fish-jowter was a transient fancy--" "Father--" began the girl, rather for the sake of hearing her own voice than because she knew what to say. Farmer Tresidder groaned. "Young man, where's your gumption? You'm makin' a mess o't--an' I thought 'ee so very clever." "Really," pursued the stranger imperturbably, without lifting his eyes from Ruby, "I don't know which to admire most, your father's head or his |
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