” “Why?” Mr. "It is too late. ” Lucy said. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. " "Won't you take me?" "No; you must await my return here. Spurlock began to munch his water-chestnuts. Amid this varied throng,—varied in appearance, but alike in character,—one object alone, we have said, rivetted Mrs. Afterwards we started for a motor ride to a place outside Paris for déjeuner, and I suppose the man’s nerve failed him.
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