Spurling," rejoined Ireton; "we can taste the rum when he returns. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. So I asks the maid a few questions like, and it seems it ain’t Mister Charvill they’re going to visit again, but General Charvill. Why did he imagine she was making this journey to England? She feigned interest. I have pleaded with her—no wonder that I have pleaded with her in vain. This is such a grand time! Such a glorious time! There never was such a time as this! Everything seems so close to fruition, so coming on and leading on! The Insurrection of Women! They spring up everywhere. " "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard. Sheppard, meekly.
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