Capitolo 46
a word of regret or excuse?"
"Not a word", I responded. "You are really too clement."
I did him/it pick him/it up and I post him before he could invent conscientious
scruples. Then he turned irresolutely him to me. "What will I do following?" him
asked, with a comic air of doubt.
Me smiled. "My dear individual that is a matter for Your his/her own consideration."
"But--he/she thinks that she will laugh to me?"
"Miss Montague?"
"No! Daphne."
"I am not not in in the trust" of Daphne, I responded. "I don't know how
she feels. But, on his face, I think, that I can venture to assure her/it
what at least her it won't laugh to you."
He understood very hard my hand. "You don't mean to say this way!" he cried. "Well,
that is really a lot of kind of her! A girl of the tall type of Daphne! And me,
who so suddenly feel unworthy of her!"
"We am unworthy entirely of the love" of a good woman, I responded. "But, you thank
Sky, the good women don't seem to become himself/herself/themselves account of him."
That evening, approximately ten, my new friend returned in a hurry to my rooms
to St. Nathaniel. Nanny Passes to ford you/he/she was being standing there, giving his/her relationship
for the night when he entered. Its face seemed some shortest thumbs and
more breadth that accustomed to. Its eyes removed. Its mouth was radiant.
"Well, you won't believe him/it, the Dr. Cumberledge" he started; "but--"
"Yes, I believe him/it", I responded. "I know him/it. I have already read him."
"Read him/it!" he cried. "Where?"
I waved my hand toward his/her face. "In a special edition of the evening
papers", I responded, while smiling. "Daphne L' has accepted!"
He sank in an easy chair, close to him with ecstasy. "Yes, yes; that
angel! Thanks to You, she has accepted me!"
"Girl graces Pass to ford", I said me, while correcting him/it. "It is everything You really
doing. If you had not seen through the photo to the face, and
through the face to the woman and her small scurvy heart, we was able,
you/he/she has never discovered her."