‘Lover’s tiff indeed. Ennison had disappeared. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. Before that came your father didn’t even know you were gone. "Ay, ay," rejoined Sheppard; "he may do what he pleases,—hang me, if he thinks proper,—if you wish it. Yet you make our Bohemianism seem like a vulgar thing. And now you know.
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