The thought allured him, and therein lay the danger. God must love me, for he has guided me here. "I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. How could you draw the curtain aside which hides the great and holy places of life—you, who have never loved?” “You have become French to the core,” she murmured. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. There were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that deportment and breeding are after all things apart. Sharples," replied Quilt; "lock 'em up.
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