Diana of the Crossways — Volume 2 by George Meredith
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'You have been very successful in America?'
'Successful; perhaps; we exclude extremes in our calculations of the still problematical.' 'I am sure,' said she, 'you always have faith in your calculations.' Her innocent archness dealt him a stab sharper than any he had known since the day of his hearing of her engagement. He muttered of his calculations being human; he was as much of a fool as other men--more! 'Oh! no,' said she. 'Positively.' 'I cannot think it.' 'I know it.' 'Mr. Redworth, you will never persuade me to believe it.' He knocked a rising groan on the head, and rejoined 'I hope I may not have to say so to-night.' Diana felt the edge of the dart. 'And meditating railways, you scored our poor land of herds and flocks; and night fell, and the moon sprang up, and on you came. It was clever of you to find your way by the moonbeams.' 'That's about the one thing I seem fit for!' |
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