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This was not exactly what the woollen-draper desired. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the day. I could resist the tempter now, I am strong in health,—in mind. “There’s no one here except me. And also I have this Prudence. ’ ‘Ain’t it? Want me to give you some time with her? Not that I think she’ll tell you anything. Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks. "Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify.
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