I just suppose it isn’t worth the trouble. "Well, Joan," said the benevolent mechanic, after he had looked at her steadfastly for a few moments, "what say you?—silence gives consent, eh?" Mrs. Honestly, I never did. "By George!" he exclaimed. And yet, she would be easy prey in her present state of mind to any plausible, attractive scoundrel.
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