THIRD NARRATIVE
10. CHAPTER X
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"Is it not possible for you to apply?"
"Quite out of the question. After what has passed between us
on the subject of the lost Diamond, I can neither see her,
nor write to her, as things are now."
Ezra Jennings paused, and considered for a moment.
"May I ask you a delicate question?" he said.
I signed to him to go on.
"Am I right, Mr. Blake, in fancying (from one or two things which have
dropped from you) that you felt no common interest in Miss Verinder,
in former times?"
"Quite right."
"Was the feeling returned?"
"It was."
"Do you think Miss Verinder would be likely to feel a strong interest
in the attempt to prove your innocence?"
"I am certain of it."
"In that case, I will write to Miss Verinder--if you will give me leave."
"Telling her of the proposal that you have made to me?"
"Telling her of everything that has passed between us to-day."
It is needless to say that I eagerly accepted the service
which he had offered to me.
"I shall have time to write by to-day's post," he said, looking at his watch.
"Don't forget to lock up your cigars, when you get back to the hotel!
I will call to-morrow morning and hear how you have passed the night."
I rose to take leave of him; and attempted to express the grateful
sense of his kindness which I really felt.
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