It was a letter. Wood could give him no further information respecting Sir
Rowland Trenchard than what he had obtained from Kneebone; but begged him
to defer the further consideration of the line of conduct he meant to pursue until
the morrow, when he hoped to have a plan to lay before him, of which he would
approve. ‘But to do only what one wishes, it is not always
convenient. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. "It gladdens me to hear you talk thus, Joan," said Wood, in a voice of much
emotion, while his eyes filled with tears, "and more than repays me for all I have
done for you. ’
She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was
still too painful to be recalled with ease.
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