O'Higgins struck a match and lit his Henry Clay, thereby drawing upon himself the mutual disapproval of the spinsters. "What weight are these irons?" asked Jonathan, coolly addressing one of the partners. . ” Her heart had warmed toward him. “It’s not. She rested her head upon his shoulder. But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success. She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. Manning,” she said, “I HAVE a confession to make.
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