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She was not down by luncheon. After that meal, Charles, strolling across the hall to the[Pg 240] billiard-room, felt something pluck at his sleeve. It was Miss Morgan.

“I want to speak to you alone for a minute,” said she. “Come into the garden; there’s no one there.”

He followed her, much wondering, and they passed down 杭州养生会所 a shady path till they lost sight of the house.

“Pamela’s worried,” said Lulu, “and I want to talk to you about her——”

“Why, what can be——”

“We’ve been sitting up all night, she and I, and we’ve been discussing things, you ‘specially.”

“Thank you——”

“Now, don’t you be mad, for Pamela’s vury fond of you, and I like you, for you’re a right good sort; but, see here, Pamela thinks she’s 杭州足疗一条街 made a mistake.”

A queer new feeling entered Mr Bevan’s mind, peeped round and passed through it, so to speak—a feeling of relief—or more strictly speaking, release.

“Indeed?”

“She thinks you have both made a mistake, and—you know——”

[Pg 241]

“The fact is, she doesn’t want to marry me; why not say it at once? or, rather, why doesn’t she say so to me frankly, instead of deputing another person to do so?”

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“What made you two get engaged”

“Why should we not?”

“Because you’re too much alike; you are both rich, and both steady and well-balanced, you know, and that sort of thing. Likes ought never to get married. Dear—dear—dear—what a pity——”

“What?”

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“Thank you, I—um——”

“I was thinking of Fanny Lambert,” said Miss Morgan in a dreamy voice. “The girl I told you of yesterday——”

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“I said to you yesterday that I had never met Miss Lambert: I had reasons connected with some law business for saying so—as a matter of fact, I have met her—once.”

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“I think—she