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But first she turns and casts a last lingering glance upon the sloping hill down which her sweetheart, filled with angry thoughts, had gone. And as she so stands, with her hand to her forehead, after a little while a slow smile of conscious power comes to her lips and tarries round them, as though fond of its resting-place. "A madness most discreet, "That is just like me," says Mr. Rodney, unblushingly—"the very image of me.".
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But hark! What is this that greets her ear? The ring of horse's feet upon the quiet road! When the dark, wayward, handsome young man went away, her heart went with him, and she alone perhaps knew anything of him after his departure. To his father his absence was a relief; he did not disguise it; and to his brother (who had married, and had then three children, and had of late years grown estranged from him) the loss was not great. Nor did the young madam,—as she was called,—the mother of our present friends, lose any opportunity of fostering and keeping alive the ill will and rancor that existed for him in his father's heart. "'Him'?—whom?"—demands her husband, with pardonable vivacity. The ghost asked him to come into his lodge, and he entered..
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