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"They do look a bit queer," admitted Elinor, reluctantly. "Perhaps when you've worked on them more——",They met at dinner, and he observed her closely, but discovered not the smallest impropriety in her conduct. Her smiles and her beauty again wound their fascinations round his heart, and in the excess of their influence he was almost tempted to repair the injury which his late suspicions had done her, by confessing them at her feet. The appearance of the Cavalier de Vincini, however, renewed his suspicions; his heart throbbed wildly, and with restless impatience he watched the return of evening, which would remove his suspence.,"Waiting—for what? Is it to shoot him?" asks the girl, breathlessly.,"But from my point of view it is three hundred pounds," cried Mr Greyquill. "What is the good of money without interest? I enter in my books the interest on my money as a part of my money, and if you tell me I am not to speak of my interest when I speak of what is due to me, what is my situation? How am I to live? The profit the butcher makes by the sale of his carcasses is the interest upon his outlay; deprive him of that and he will not sell you meat, because he could not afford to do so.",Deep silence.,"What a curious child you are!" he says, at length. "You are never the same for two minutes together.",“Thank you very much.” He bowed low to Carlstrom when at last he must go home.,Two pounds cheese.,Her eyes have grown darker; her mouth is stern. To Rodney, who is watching her anxiously, she seems positively transformed. What a terrible power lies within her slight frame to feel both good and evil! What sad days may rest in store for this girl, whose face can whiten at a passing grievance, and whose hands can tremble at a woe in which only a dependant is concerned! Both sorrow and joy must be to her as giants, strong to raise or lower her to highest elevations or lowest depths.,The naivete of this speech is not to be surpassed.,"I need no queen when I have got a king," says the girl, with ready wit and great tenderness.,"Maurice! Maurice!" interrupted the girl, wildly. "Take me to the dead chamber.".