"I don't believe in that rubbish, David, and I should be very sorry to think you did.",
He paused a moment till the silence was perfect and then he said, with a pretense of reading a notice from a sheet of paper:,
"My mother is so cruel," said Isabella in a low tone, "and I feel so ill," she continued, raising her hand to her loose hair. "Yes, yes; I must go home. But Maurice--my dear Maurice.".
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