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at the first glance she knew, with a thrill half of pleasure, half of apprehension, why he had come.
At the sight of her Sir James felt his tremulous courage oozing out of him; but with what was left of it he blurted out desperately:
"Look here, Anne, dear, I want you to marry me!"
"Oh!" said Mrs. Dangerfield, rising quickly.
"Yes, I want it more than ever I wanted any-
thing in my life!"
Mrs. Dangerfield's face was one flush; and she cried: "B-b-but it's out of the question. I—I'm old enough to be your mother!"
"Now how?—I'm three years and seven months older than you," said Sir James, taken aback.
"I shall be an old woman while you're still quite young!" she protested.
"You won't ever be old! You're not the kind!" cried Sir James with some heat; and then with sudden understanding: "If that's your only reason, why, that settles it!"
With that he picked her up and kissed her four times.
When he set her down and held her at arm's