To win the contest meant you would be chosen to apprentice in magic as a priest under her tutelage. And, in spite of the boy's resistance, he plunged his hands into his pockets, and drew forth the miniature. Stonily he had disengaged himself. Had she not seen them go forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood, she must present some irresistible project. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. He pretended to be unaware of the mishap. It was obvious that he had waited for her. By your own showing you are in easy circumstances,—for it is only natural to presume that a man who owes nothing must be in a condition to pay liberally,—and you cannot therefore feel the loss of such a trifle as ten guineas.
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