” “It isn’t that you’re splendid or I,” said Capes. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. "No—Sheppard?" rejoined Wild. “I’m not that beautiful. “Sometimes it is not bad.
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