"Well, like or not, I'm greatly pleased with it, and must beg it from you as a memorial——" "Of what?" she interrupted, startled by his change of manner. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. ” He took an optimist view of her chances. She was perhaps as near tears as ever before in her life. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. They're only just gone, mercy on us! what a clatter," she added, as the knocking was repeated more violently than before.
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