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From: Jaquith M. <ta...@va...> - 2009-08-28 03:06:56
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Nevitable response; but looking in those clear, guileless eyes, he could not entertain any such suspicion. "I beg your pardon; but it does matter very much," he retorted. "In the first place, a man does not like being cut by a lady; and in the next, we shall be neighbours--I'm going to stay there--" he nodded grimly at the beautiful "little place." "Neighbours?" she said, half absently. "It is farther off than you think; and, besides, we know no one. We have no neighbours in that sense--or friends. My father does not like to see anyone; we live quite alone--" "So I've heard--" He stopped and bit his lip; but she did not seem to have noticed his interruption. --"So that even if my father did not object to the house or--or--" "My father," said Stafford with a smile. A s |