Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. . After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row. She could tell that he probably wanted to kiss her, but she did not act upon the opportunity. "You forget that you promised me a kiss the last time you were here. " "I'm satisfied with your assurance," replied the carpenter, drily. But this wild scheme was speedily abandoned; and, nerved by despair, the carpenter resolved to hazard an attempt, from the execution, almost from the contemplation, of which he had hitherto shrunk. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. ’ ‘I have no game. I can decide for myself. You know you do, Annabel. ‘Certainly this is true,’ she managed.
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