“Until a girl can go away as a son does and earn her independent income, she’s still on a string. It means so much from one as 179 beautiful as you. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and finished—two hundred years!. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly.
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