"Women must have their wills while they live, since they can make none when they die," observed Wood, as he imprinted a kiss of reconciliation on the plump hand of his consort;—a sentiment to the correctness of which the party chiefly interested graciously vouchsafed her assent. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. In the present case it did not matter, as there was no one else within earshot. I will never consent till I see him. "I had one," answered his sister, in a mournful voice; "and, perhaps, I have one still. ” “It isn’t exactly that,” Anna answered, “but to tell you the truth, I cannot bear to look upon myself as a rank failure. " "It's that, but it interferes with the college spirit stuff. I asked her to marry me, and she consented. Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. ‘But with more courage in her little finger than in many another female’s entire body. It's my way when I'm ruffled. If anyone noticed, he did not report the event.
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