Love's Shadow by Ada Leverson
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'No, I should suggest your coming by the later train. It's more convenient to meet you at the station.' 'Very well--as you like,' said he, inwardly a little astonished, as always, at the easy working of the simple old plan, suggesting what one does not wish to do in order to be persuaded into what one does. 'And, by the way, I haven't heard you speak of Hyacinth lately. You had better go and see her. A little while ago you were always wasting your time about her, and I spoke to you about it, Charles--I think?' 'I think you did,' said he. 'But, though at one time I was growing simply tired of her name, I didn't mean that you need not look after her at _all_. Go and see her, and explain to her I can't possibly accompany you. Tell her I've got chronic lumbago very badly indeed, and I'm obliged to go to the country, but I shall certainly make a point of calling on her when I return. You won't forget, Charles?' 'Certainly not.' 'I should go oftener,' she continued apologetically, 'but I have such a great dislike to that companion of hers. I think Miss Yeo a most unpleasant person.' 'She isn't really,' said Sir Charles. 'I do wish we could get Hyacinth married,' said Lady Cannon. 'I know |
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