"Is it?" exclaimed Patricia, equally startled. "I didn't know it was. Mr. Spicer said it himself yesterday when he was talking to me in the print room, and I was telling him about your poor basket and saving bank, and all that. I'm awfully sorry, Miss Jinny.",
David stared sullenly at the ground, but in a moment or two he lifted his head in a defiant manner.,
"I'm not so sure of that," retorted Maurice; "I love Isabella, and come what may I intend to make her my wife.".
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