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Chapter 4 - Of a Young Man with a Grey Head
Chapter 4 Of a Young Man with a Grey HeadIF I HAD ANY PERSONAL soreness on account of this family snub, it was a very passing emotion, and one which was soon effaced from my mind. It chanced that on the very next day after the episode I had occasion to pass that way, and stopped to have another look at the obnoxious placard. I was standing staring at it and wondering what could have induced our neighbours to take such an outrageous step, when I became suddenly aware of a sweet, girlish face which peeped out at me from between the bars of the gate, and of a white hand which eagerly beckoned me to approach. As I advanced to her I saw that it was the same young lady whom I had seen in the carriage. "Mr. West," she said, in a quick whisper, glancing from side to side as she spoke in a nerv
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