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" "Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror. She remembered that she had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning. It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably, appealing. Jack turned away with an aching heart. "Call as you please, beloved girl," he cried, "I will not stir till I am answered. Do you think I would marry you? Rather would I marry the pig in the convent. "Then, of course, you must know. Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. Do you promise to do this?" "Solemnly," rejoined the carpenter. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self. ‘Yes, but I’m probably chasing moonbeams.
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