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We can’t be lovers in the ordinary sense, but we can be great and intimate friends. "Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory. ” His eyes were closed. ” The lady in black satin appeared undecided. Arrived at her side, it was soon evident, from the throng of seamen in Dutch dresses that displayed themselves, that her crew were on the alert, and a rope having been thrown down to the skipper, he speedily hoisted himself on deck. He donned his winter coat. Lucy had baked the apple and pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while no one looked. Her figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. ‘See that writing table? Go and look in the drawer there. An influence of this description appeared to be exerted on the present occasion. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice.
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