Manning, relinquishing his cup without answering her question, “when I hear you talk of earning a living, it’s as if I heard of an archangel going on the Stock Exchange—or Christ selling doves. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. No mercenary consideration influences me. She was a merry creature, it is true, and quite beautiful. . The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination.
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