- Software name: appdown
- Software type: Microsoft Framwork
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You are going to be the sensation of the season, continued Lady Wyndover, and, with a little rueful laugh, I have got a nice time before me, I can see! You will be a good girl, and do as I tell you, wont you, dear? And you will tell me everything, will you not? You see, you are soso young, and soso fresh; and some of the men, who ought not to do so, will make love to youthe men you ought not to marry always doand we shall have to be very careful! For, now I have seen you, I have set my heart upon your doing really great things, andand Do you understand me, dear?
You think so? she said, quickly. I must give her something! She felt round her dress hurriedly; then uttered an exclamation of impatience and disappointment. I forgot! she said; these stupid dresses never have pockets. Give me some money; quick!As the reflection lingered in his mind, he heard the soft thud, thud of horses feet. It came so softly as to seem rather a part of his waking dreams than reality. He sat motionless for a moment or two; then he remembered the drivers warning, and, dismounting from his horse, cautiously drew it behind a projecting rock, and watched and listened.
He laughed again, then his face grew red.
Yes, I will go, she said. But, after all, it need not be good-bye forever, Trafford. Her tone was piteous and imploring. We shall see each other oftenoften. Why should we not? Trafford, you will still need me, thoughthough you are married to her. She can not be all in all to you, as I should have been. She drew a long sigh. She can not even be a companion for you. She is ignorant and uncultivated; she knows nothing of the things that go to make up our lives. You will need sympathyyou will come to me, Trafford.Dear Trafford! she murmured.
Would you like to drive? he asked, catching a tone of eagerness in her voice.I dont know anything about it; I dont think so.