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e nursing, and sweet custody and very making of a future senator,--would not that have been much? And the man himself who would have been her husband was such a one that any woman might have trusted herself to him with perfect confidence. Now that he was gone she almost fancied that she did love him. Then she thought of Hugh Stanbury, sitting as he had described himself, in a little dark closet at the office of the "D. R.," in a very old inky shooting-coat, with a tarnished square-cut cloth cap upon his head, with a short pipe in his mouth, writing at midnight for the next morning's impression, this or that article according to the order of his master, "the tallow-chandler;"--for the editor of the Daily Record was a gentleman whose father happened to be a grocer in the City, and Hugh had been accustomed thus to describe the family trade. And she might certainly have had the peer, and the acres of garden, and the big house, and the senatorial honours; whereas the tallow-chandler's journeyman had never been so out-spoken. She told herself from moment to moment that she had done right; that she would do the same a dozen times, if a dozen times the experiment could be repeated; but still, still, there was the remembrance of all that she had lost. How would her mother look at her, her anxious, heavily-laden mother, when the story should be told of all that had been offered to her and all that had been refused? [Illustration: To have been the mother of a future peer!] As she was thinking of this Mrs. Trevelyan came into the room. Nora felt that though she might dread to meet her mother, she could be bold enough on such an occasion before her sister. Emily had not done so well with her own affairs, as to enable her to preach with advantage about marriage. "He has gone?" said Mrs. Trevelyan, as she opened the door. "Yes, he has gone." "Well? Do not pretend, Nora, that you will not tell me." "There is nothing worth the telling, Emily." "What do you mean? I am sure he has proposed. He told me in so many words that it was his intention." "Whatever has happened, dear, you may be quite sure that I shall never be Mrs. Glascock." "Then you have refused him,--because of Hugh Stanbury!" "I have refused him, Emily, because I did not love him. Pray let that be enough." Then she walked out of the room with something of stateliness in her gait,--as might become a girl who had had it in her power to be the fu
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