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common type. Longueville made this reflexion, and it struck him, also, that his companion was in a graver mood than he had expected; though why, after all, should he have been in a state of exhilaration? "Your letter was a very natural, interesting one," Bernard added.
"Well, you see," said Gordon, facing his comrade again, "I have been a good deal preoccupied."
"Obviously, my dear fellow!"
"I want very much to marry."
"It's a capital idea," said Longueville.
"I think almost as well of it," his friend declared, "as if I had invented it. It has struck me for the first time."
These words were uttered with a mild simplicity which provoked Longueville to violent laughter.
"My dear fellow," he exclaimed. "You have, after all, your little oddities."
Singularly enough, however, Gordon Wright failed to appear flattered by this concession.
"I didn't send for you to laugh at me," he said.
"Ah, but I haven't travelled three hundred miles to cry! Seriously, solemnly, then, it is one of these young ladies that has put marriage into your head?"
"Not at all. I had it in my head."
"Having a desire to marry, you proceeded to fall in love."
"I am not in love!" said Gordon Wright, with some energy.
"Ah, then, my dear fellow, why did you send for me?"
Wright looked at him an instant in silence.
"Because I thought you were a good fellow, as well as a clever one."
"A good fellow!" repeated Longueville. "I don't understand your confounded scientific nomenclature! But excuse me; I won't laugh. I am not
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