" "I hope you never may, my love," humbly acquiesced the carpenter. Bounding the corner of a garden wall, he came upon his former place of imprisonment. “Garçon,” he said, “will you ask the gentleman at the next table if he will do me the honour of taking a glass of wine with me. She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them.
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