It had a tiny flaw, most bizarre. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself. “I believe that you would find her in some respects curiously altered. "You are free," said he, "that grating forms a ladder, by which you may descend in safety. From first to last, on this occasion, her aunt expostulated for about two hours. Perhaps you'll next inform us why you have occasioned this disturbance. Still, he was puzzled because McClintock had not spoken. “After all,” he said, “I am not sure that you are not a very material person.
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