'—'No fear o' that,' thought I. She laughed altogether in her old manner. "Good gracious! so I do," exclaimed his amiable consort. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. They went to the Zoological Gardens together one Saturday to see for themselves a point of morphological interest about the toucan’s bill—that friendly and entertaining bird—and they spent the rest of the afternoon walking about and elaborating in general terms this theme and the superiority of intellectual fellowship to all merely passionate relationships. “I will take a carriage,” she said, “and fetch my things. She loped forward on unnaturally long legs and arms that swung loosely. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. Martha had grumbled at being obliged to report the matter to Mother Josephine, who had decreed that Melusine must confess to Father Saint-Simon.
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