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She's the boss. She forbade him to escape to his workshop in the basement during those times, denying him his one and only hobby. “Who can tell?” she said. "If you doubt my word, woman," replied the carpenter's wife, coldly, "ask Mr. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom. She might even forgive him. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. Ireton and Langley had returned from a second unsuccessful search; Marvel had come thither to bid good-night to Mrs.
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