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Here the conversation was stayed for a minute or two by the entrance of a footman with a tray of sandwiches and cakes, and ale for Captain Weaver, and wine, and the like.,"Ringdo, you old sweetheart!" cried the girl and, reaching for the big swamp-coon, gathered him into her arms.,Silence fell between them. He knew that she was thinking that last year on the opening morning of the duck season Frank Stanhope had sat at this table with him. She was gazing from the window, far down to where the Point was lost in the Settlement forests. He saw her bosom rise and fall, saw a tear grow up in her eyes and roll unheeded down her cheek.,"What steps?" asked his sister. "What steps have not been taken that remain to be taken?","You'll admit, sir, that my failure to obtain employment has not been due to neglect in searching for it.",The others stood, awed, frightened.,"Bought him!" exclaimed man and woman in a breath.,Billy held out the pan to his chum and waited until Maurice had filled his pockets. Then he asked: "Where's she gone?","Rejected, but she has a hankering for him still," said the old lady with one of those smiles of knowingness which make the lineaments[Pg 200] ghastly when bitter sorrow and tragic trouble are the topics talked about.,"Lord forbid! She is too God-fearing, and too nobly and sweetly moulded as a woman to be capable of any such descent.",Anson turned on him. "You mean sneak!" he gasped, "you've been wearin' my Sunday clothes 'stead of your own, an' I didn't know it.","There now!" exulted Anson, glancing triumphantly at his mother, who sat staring and incredulous at the unabashed offender..