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"Not at all I have no feelings"

"It meant either devilry or disease" Tyson's eyes twinkled wickedly as

he stroked his blonde

Miss Batchelor There was a time when Miss Batchelor had admired Tyson

He was not handsome; but his face had character, and she liked character

Now she hated hi to hi that he was clever, cleverer than any

man she had ever met in her life

"Even a great intellect"--here Tyson looked hard at Miss Batchelor, and

her faded nervous face seereat

misfortune--to a woman Look at , and the consequence is she is not only happy

herself, but a cause of happiness to others There--see!"

Miss Batchelor saw She saw Sir Peter Morley contending with the rector

for the honor of handing Mrs Nevill Tyson her tea They were joined by

Stanistreet Yes, Stanistreet The rector seemed to have drawn the line

nowhere that day There was no orous, the lean dark face, a little eager, a little hard And that

very clever wory and

very thirsty--and Tyson stood behind her stroking hisof her He was conte that

adorable piece of folly, his wife