He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. So he made merry at the dinner table, told comic stories, and was astonished at the readiness with which she grasped the comic side of life. He did not like it, he said, with a significant look, to be reminded of either his books or his dinners after he had done with them. Now I shall never hear it but what this evening will come pouring back over me. His arm closed in around her middle and she was caught. It was fastened inside. "Where is the boy?" demanded Sir Rowland. "Leave us, Mrs. Her cheeks flushed a dull red.
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