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Then she came a few steps to meet him. " The little girl's countenance fell. “Why should one pretend? “Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. John’s father added cheerfully, “So, do you play any violin?” She balked at the stereotype, but admitted, “Yes, I play violin. "Shall I shoot him?" "Yes! yes! put it to his ear!" cried Mrs. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. The church was crowded to excess by the numbers eager to witness the ceremony; and as soon as it was over the wedded pair were followed to the carriage, and the loudest benedictions uttered for their happiness. It would surely be only common politeness to drop her a hint—a fellow countrywoman too. " "Oh! how much I owe him!" said the widow, with fervour, "for bringing me here, and removing me from those dreadful sights and sounds, that would have driven me distracted, even if I had been in my right mind. Sheppard's good health, and success to him!" Baptist's toast was received with loud applause, and, as he sat down amid the cheers of the company, and a universal clatter of mugs and glasses, the widow's view was no longer obstructed.
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