102 When he took her out, he was proud of her. Not wisely but too well. She pulled, he rose to his feet. ‘Oh no, you don’t,’ said Gerald in a low tone. " "I'm afraid I don't understand. “I love some one else. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. ” “And that, I suppose,” he said, waving his stick towards Mr. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. ‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor will I seek his help. “You needn’t say a word more,” Mr. Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. I haven't much money; I don't know how much it is going to cost me to reach Hartford; so I fixed over a couple of my mother's dresses.
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