” Capes let his oar smack on the water. ” The girl nodded. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. Wood resounded from below. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. ‘But for how long?’ Lady Bicknacre asked apprehensively. It'll be your own fault if you don't soon get another and a proper young man into the bargain.
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