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"Mistress!" said the apprentice, making a final appeal to Mrs. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead. “When can we be alone together?” She asked him, never loosening her grip. ” “It wouldn’t be you either.
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