The Lord of the Sea by M. P. (Matthew Phipps) Shiel
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"Oh, well, this is _generous_ though, after all!" she exclaimed.
And now she ran, coming out from mossy path upon wide forest-road: and there, taking promenade, was Frankl, quite near, with phylacteried left arm. "Why, sweetheart..." said he. She stopped before him. "Well, you can call me what you like for the time being", said she, laughing rather hysterically; "for I am most grateful to you for your generous present to my brother, Mr. Frankl!" She had still no suspicion of Richard's visit of chastisement to the Hall! "Now, what do you mean?" said Frankl. "Why, you might guess that I know your handwriting by this time!" she said coquettishly, and held out the notes and the envelope. His eyes twinkled; he meditated; he had, more than ever, need of her; and he said: "Well, you are as 'cute as they make them!" "But instead of sending us this, which I am not at all sure that Richard will touch, why couldn't you pay it to yourself, and not turn us out--" "I let business take its course: and afterwards I do my charity. But it wasn't for your brother, you know, that I sent it--but for |
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