“Now I’ll have what I want from you, wife. "'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. But all of that was forgotten. Spurling bit her lips to conceal her mirth. ‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you. “Thank you—and good-bye. The distinction lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. Then the inner door opened abruptly. Another glass, Jack.
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