Nobody regards Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. She could not hide her face. " "What say you, Sir?" said the Amazon, with an engaging leer at the stranger. She felt she must fly before it and could no longer do so. " "Why, my love," rejoined her husband, "appearances, you must allow, were a little against you. ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door again in case you was ready. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions.
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