“Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. From long experience with both races he had acquired definitions, but none snugly applied to this girl. Not that there had ever been any hope of that. Amiable and good-looking. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. For all that, it is folly. He drifted in and out of consciousness. Also he had said—laughing in that way with his eyes which made a flutter in her chest— that Prudence will find an Englishman to marry her.
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