‘Now then, missie. Kneebone assured her that he did say so; and, as a further proof of his sincerity, squeezed her hand very warmly under the table. Though, to be fair, he did not know of it until after the wedding. “My dear sweet Lucia. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. "Well, you never can tell," he continued, lamely.
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