I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. “But I have forbidden it!” he said, raising his voice. He reached over and took her hand. Her cargo is nearly shipped. 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. The foremost, tall, clean-shaven, perfectly groomed, half extended his hand with a smile of recognition. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. Winifred Wood was now in her twentieth year. Her mouth was an effective tourniquet. But, though the latter was somewhat embarrassed by his burthen, he peremptorily declined Jonathan's offer of assistance. The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion. Thing's upset you a bit. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights.
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