” Her thoughts went into solution for a time, while she listened to a lark singing. He—wanted to marry me. She picked up the hand cannon. Taking this for encouragement, her suitor proceeded still more extravagantly. But he had now lost the precise spot; and thinking he had examined the drain, turned his attention to another quarter. Before many minutes elapsed, he had picked a large hole in the plaster, which showered down in a cloud of dust; and breaking off several laths, caught hold of a beam, by which he held with one hand, until with the other he succeeded, not without some difficulty, in forcing out one of the tiles. At least, I hope so for his sake as well as my own," he added, mentally.
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